Mostly Autumn The Last Bright Light 2

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  • Опубликовано: 29 окт 2024

Комментарии • 3

  • @Hawkmanes
    @Hawkmanes 4 года назад +1

    Super big great folk song

  • @Hawkmanes
    @Hawkmanes 4 года назад +2

    I'm grieving for the dreams that you could have had
    Mist in the rain, snow on the rising tide
    Over and over they disappear
    I'm grieving for the love that we should have had
    The feeling was there, I just couldn't say the words
    Holding you tight as we said goodbye
    The last bright light
    The last bright light
    The last bright light
    I'd rather put life in your heart
    Than money in your hand
    I'd rather put dreams where they could fly
    Than let them disappear
    In the emptiness
    A cold heart dies
    I hope that you know that I love you
    The bright sun is swelling out of control
    Nature is losing a child of her own
    Burning her hands she's holding the fort
    To the last
    The blue pearl is swallowed, snow on the rising tide
    Thoughts will scatter like ancient remains
    Beyond the night sky

  • @AlexisRodriguez-tb4vh
    @AlexisRodriguez-tb4vh Год назад

    Genial guitarraso