Rok vzniku: 2003 Pesničku videlo 2424 návštevníkov.
Kvalita textu : bez hodnotenia Hodnotilo ľudí: 0ohodnoť aj ty
*** Autor textu: Fiction Plane *** Autor hudby: Fiction Plane
I listen to my babe inhale I listen to my babe exhale I hope my babe is feeling well When my babe suffers, me as well I’m incomplete in every way I forgot to feed my babe today I took my babe up on the hill With no idea my babe is ill How is it I care so much And still forget important stuff It seems my babe’s not even here It seems my babe has disappeared I spent a while away from home I went to see life on my own I kept my babe out of my mind I pretended that this heart’s not mine On returning home I found My babe was dug into the ground My babes’ heart was clean and pure The man had said there was no cure My babe cried ‘please let me out’ I couldn’t hear cause I had doubts About the things I can’t control So far away where life is cold