When even little love
Lights hope in your soul,
When every day is tough,
And heart's a piece of coal.
When all my loving, living
Is constant rape, disgrace,
That's when I need your healing,
Your pure and honest face.
When even little love
Lights hope in your soul,
When every day is tough,
And heart's a piece of coal.
And though you stay with others,
I'm happy that you are.
And gentle feeling covers
My being, though you're far.
When even little love
Lights hope in your soul,
When every day is tough,
And heart's a piece of coal.
I'm probably the worst guy
Who you could ever had.
Still I'll stand up and try
'Cause you do drive me mad!
Little Love
© Copyright: Иван Кунташов, 2014
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