Caroline Lavelle все тексты (слова) песен, переводы, видео, клипы
Bushes and briarsThrough bushes and briars
I've lately made my way
All for to hear the small birds sing
One evening in May
I overheard my own true love
Her voice it was so clear
Long time I have been waiting for
Farther Than SunStrung in the wind I called you
But you did not hear
You're a plant that needs poor soil
And I have treated you too well to give up flowers
Oh, I have been too rich for you
Farther than the sun from me, farther than I'd have you be
And I go north, I get so cold