We watched the seasons passing slow By the fields between your grief and mine Grey clashing floods from the silence we made Led us to leave our truth away
My dear We've been the sum of things we almost had
We learned to sail where ships have gone drown Full-bosomed seas, we turned around So many winter nights in deep cold, cutting snow And we've been the strings we long to hold
My dear We've been the sum of things we always lack
From now on we'll never sleep alone, rest your heart
We'll manage to see when eyes are meant to be grey You look at me and we look away The prime touch we plea will come with no harm No, not this time I'll brave your hand and you trust in mine
Compositor: Diego Oliveira Santos (Benjamin Existe) (ABRAMUS)Editor: Sony Music Publishing (UBC)ECAD verificado obra #15583395 em 15/Jun/2024