A keresés eredménye

Letter to My Dead Lover

Writing a letter to you, I'm helpless again
It does hurt to bear your longing, dear
Being alive hurts me very much, lover
When you're six feet under, you don't appear
 
I don't ask why you left, no, I don't complain
I can't help, but wonder why you left dying
When writing the letter I left some spaces
Hoping with those spaces, you'd come back flying
 
Dear, you sew my love deep in the ground
I haven't got enough of this love, lover
Dear, when I told you 'black looks good on you'
Didn't mean the colour of the soil... never.
 
I'm afraid you'll get cold under the ground
Honey, are you used to being cold under?
How could I live my life despite the fact that
You're no longer alive, I, indeed, wonder?
 
I can't move on, I'm stuck in the day you left
Time won't pass, it seems like time's six feet under
Since the second you left this vale of tears
Been regretting to be born, life's a blunder