1.
siobhan, I love the way your name is spelled.
it feels like I have been compelled
to tell you all I used to know
and let you go, let you go.
2.
siobhan, the echo's still inside my head,
sounds of your voice and you're not dead.
are you still here, here with me?
I won't leave you, can't you see?
3.
siobhan, your fingers are so damn cold.
are you still here? I need to know.
break this silence with any word!
but I know you won't, know you won't.
4.
so one last time I'll say goodbye
and I know that you won't reply.
you should've never touched that gun.
siobhan, siobhan, siobhan.
siobhan
© Copyright: Далия Вейль, 2014
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