Текст песни A Room With A Window To The Garden - Gabriela Zapata

In a room with a window to the garden
I hope to find you there
In a room with a window to the garden
We′ll be safe from all the rain

In a room with a window to the garden
When we are old and grey
We'll watch time passing by so slowly
We′ll be happy to be there
And remember youth and fear
And all that planning with a sweet smile of content
I'll be glad you're still my friend
You′re still my friend, my friend

In a room with a window to the garden
I′ll hope to live to be a thousand
And still use my hands to play
And my legs to run to greet you
If you leave me for a day

In a room with a window to the garden
When we are old and grey
We'll watch time passing by so slowly
We′ll be happy to be there
And remember youth and fear
And all that planning with a sweet smile of content
I'll be glad you′re still my friend

In a room with a window to the garden
I hope to find us there
In a room with a window to the garden
Where I'll pick up flowers for my mother
Still for her, still for her
Always for her