Carice Van Houten - Time | Текст песни

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I saw my brother the other day
He came around just to say:
I've dug up my guns to take daddy out
The son of a gun

I said: Hey man, that's not your style
But I admit it's been a while
And it's true, most of us don't keep their word

All the times that I've thought through
I realise you've been there too
But I know just what I want this time
It's forgiving, forgiving, forgiving
And living, living, living
Here without you

But you said: Well, I've been heard enough
You know I've never really spoken out
So take my ring, brush it off
Don't need it no more

I said: Be careful of your heart
You know it's a work of art
Remember time is allowed to clean it all up

All the times that you fell through
Drowning in the darkness too
Now I know just what we need to do
It's called forgiving, forgiving, forgiving
And living, living, living
Here without you, you, oh oh

All the tears I never knew
All the hell that you put us through
And I can't remember missing you
Forgiving, forgiving, forgiving
All the tears I never knew
All the hell that you put us through
I don't know if I'm capable of
Forgiving, forgiving, forgiving
And living, living, living
Here without you

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