الكلمات
كلمات للدراسة
All the stories my father told
They spoke of your golden heart
Now the air in the room is cold
As your memories fall apart
(You fear the silence)
So I keep the words coming
(You only remember that)
Once all the clocks stop running
(We might expect it)
But my heart's still filled with dread
And words I never said
(Words I never said)
Give me strength to see you weak
'Cause I can't bear to let you leave
I know you're tired, but please don't sleep
'Cause I can't bear to let you leave
