I feel so sorry for my friends, now, that you'd left me I just don't have the time to see them like I used to do I know they worry but each night I hurry
I kissed her lips in a perfumed pavillion And all the subtleties that we could find Blowing grace notes through my mind Oh, but her hand brought such
I am chasing after dreams, With a gift God gave to me. He allows me to write words, That I have in memories. He put them in my mind, For me to recall
I have to stop feeling so sorry for myself But I always have to lean on my own shoulder Because I can't lean on anyone else And it hurts so much to misunderstand
Today you tell me you are leaving that you are going far away Darling I've got no way of holding you so this is all that I can say You can't take my mem
All of my memories lay In the life of the highway All of my nights in old motels A sleepin? alone All of my days on the road With no one beside me All
Walking down the street By the house we knew Weeds command the garden where Our roses grew Children I don't know Climb our apple tree And scar the bark
A past that's sprinkled with the blues a few old dreams that I can't use Who'll buy my mem'ries of things that used to be There were the smiles before
Blackness Dark labyrinths of my soul Are calling me (I hear voices) I'm going through my memories And my life that passed away Ugly things are calling
In my garden you can dream just one by one Yellow craters on the void side of the street So many faces behind a mystic smile Smoke's all over, I can see
It took a long time for us to meet again I was scared to wait all those years in vain You had to grow uo, went out to see the world Left me here alone
ترجمة: أليستر. في ذكرياتي.
ترجمة: ذكية ، أليستر. في ذكرياتي.
ترجمة: جون دنفر. كل ذكرياتي.