Your face is lost within my memory My precious one, I'm sorry I can't remember
I caress your weary head in my mind But your curing smile is gone Your lips a wretched blue Your eyes roll back and seem to look right through me
Each day, I stare into a photograph To remind me how you looked I struggle just to see you as you were My beloved son a cold body in my arms My blood, regretfully a soul without a face
Your image fades Tainted in my memory A lifeless figure all I see Casting leaves into the riverTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
