i would take the pain a hundred times
sweet would be every salt's grain
if you'd always been with me
so much calmer would be my sleep
and the grief would never grip me, no
only to my home you i'd greet
just like sunshine's greeted each morn
wouldn't see another face no more
to your spirit i would praise due
i would give you all the blue birds
it's so sad there are no such two
i'm don't ask for anything, let be
that i was so happy back then
and my soul's worn down by grief
to keep waiting i don't have strength
since you left, a year's gone
and the whole wide world has gone black
but the soul still waits for some turn
and the world trusts in light's comeback
please believe me
wouldn't see another face no more
please believe me
i would give you all the blue birds
please believe me
sad, sad, sad they have no such two
Please believe
© Copyright: Лорд Брайтон, 2019
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