Will Cookson

Hazel
I can see your outline in the sun And a book upons your sleepers on The sitting room in the sitting room... The way you whisper in the dark Sitting up in the night with your head in your arms And the empty home and the empty home. And in the dome the sparrow sings from the cherry tree And it happening I watched the light like cross the long like all the time You did before. I never know which books you've red but your darkest fear is to lay in bed But I share you room yeah I share your room In the kitchen where you cut your arms left your blood on the floor Where the kids were born so the life goes on yeah the life goes on... And in the evening when the moon was bright and the stars are hiding in the city line I watched the fire flickered on the wall And you want some pic from when you were small Hazel how could I forget? when leaving your house but they never met Oh I have you gone oh I have you gone Oh now share your dream and blend'em with mine I'll keep them safe until I died Then I pass along yeah I pass along From Letras Mania