Our world has barely anything to see,
If your not here with me.
Oh, how happy we would be,
If we could go to the sea.
We could see the gulls flying high,
Why did we need to say goodbye.
For it would be a lie,
If I said I didn't cry.
How the wind blew that day,
And blew my tears all away.
Up on the hill we stood,
Stood knee deep in mud.
And I would say to you if I could,
"Dear, don't go. Let our love bud".
And the flower of love would spread happiness all around,
And it would make a lovely sound.
But no, you had to go away,
Saying you'll come back some day.
But for you I would wait for eternity,
Because in my heart I knew, you was the only one for me.
Stood, still, I am on the purple hill,
And wait here longer I will.
As I love you more than anything,
And the soft songs you use to sing.
Even if you left me for dead,
I wouldn't be able to get you out of my head.
Even if you strikes me across the face,
I would still protect the ribbon of lace.
The one you gave to me,
When we first went to the sea.
For I want only you, my wild dove,
Oh, can't you see? Your the only one I love...
Mar 1, 2016
Mar 1, 2016 at 11:30 AM UTC
Our world has barely anything to see,
If your not here with me.
Oh, how happy we would be,
If we could go to the sea.
We could see the gulls flying high,
Why did we need to say goodbye.
For it would be a lie,
If I said I didn't cry.
How the wind blew that day,
And blew my tears all away.
Up on the hill we stood,
Stood knee deep in mud.
And I would say to you if I could,
"Dear, don't go. Let our love bud".
And the flower of love would spread happiness all around,
And it would make a lovely sound.
But no, you had to go away,
Saying you'll come back some day.
But for you I would wait for eternity,
Because in my heart I knew, you was the only one for me.
Stood, still, I am on the purple hill,
And wait here longer I will.
As I love you more than anything,
And the soft songs you use to sing.
Even if you left me for dead,
I wouldn't be able to get you out of my head.
Even if you strikes me across the face,
I would still protect the ribbon of lace.
The one you gave to me,
When we first went to the sea.
For I want only you, my wild dove,
Oh, can't you see? Your the only one I love...
