Текст песни This Eve of Parting - John Hartford
It's
hard
to
think
this
eve
of
parting
Turns
to
sand
of
summer
gone
When
both
our
minds
are
warped
with
parting
Break
the
thought
of
nights
alone
Maybe
I
should
turn
in
silence
Tell
myself
I
didn't
care
Curse
the
thought
of
your
existence
Loving
every
flaxon
hair
Flesh
cries
out,
"Don't
move
don't
leave
me"
Conscience
runs
till
out
of
breath
Sunrise
pregnant
with
your
leaving
Creeping
in
like
certain
death
The
pattern
of
the
bird
of
love
That's
wheelin'
on
its
dizzy
way
Tears
me
down
to
basic
sorrow
Useless
for
another
day
It's
hard
to
think
this
eve
of
parting
Turns
to
sand
of
summer
gone
When
both
our
minds
are
warped
with
parting
Break
the
thought
of
nights
alone
Flesh
cries
out,
"Don't
move
don't
leave
me"
Conscience
runs
till
out
of
breath
Sunrise
pregnant
with
your
leaving
Creeping
in
like
certain
death
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1 Why Do You Do Me Like You Do? - Remastered
2 The Six O'Clock Train and a Girl with Green Eyes
3 Springtime All Over Again
4 Landscape Grown Cold
5 This Eve of Parting
6 I Would Not Be Here
7 Natural to Be Gone
8 Empty Afternoon of Summer Longing
9 A Simple Thing As Love
10 Windows
11 Prayer
12 Love Is Sweeter
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