Текст песни Birches - Maria Andersson

If what would be will be
I must be stupid to believe
We can always do more,
We can always do more.

If what would come will come
Is there any use having downs?
Are we ever enough?
Are we ever enough?

If you feel like coming home
The birches still hanging love
But the shadows getting longer
Each day you're close

If you feel like coming back
And love is the same as when you left
Only the memories gets stronger
Each day you're gone

If were in someone else's hands
Isn't is pointless to pretend
Was there really a chance,
Was there really a chance?

It's all carefully arranged
It's as familiar, as it's strange,
Do we ever let go?
Do we ever let go?

Leaves, they fall