paroles de chanson The Clear - Mary Bichner

In fonder times
What was it
That willed me wired
To outfit
A swift-decline
Composite?
I've set it down
Forgot it

Softly say
Don't leave me

It's no surprise
What's under
The scattered lines
We wander
My foolish heart
Can't take it
My damaged heart
Can't take it

Softly say
Don't leave me