Текст песни Abra Moore - Sing
Abra Moore - Sing слова песни
I wanna singSing to your eyes where they once held windowsWhen you`re lookin` at meI wanna hearHear all the sounds and the cracks in your voiceWhen you speak to me.Look at my eyes and my nose and my fingertipsI`m lookin` so much like you.Look at the way that I switch my walk, mamaI`m walkin` like you used to do.What about tomorrow?You won`t be there to watch me bleed.What about all the yesterdaysAnd all the times that I was hoping that you`d come back to me.Mama singSing to meI know you`re out thereWhat about tomorrow?You won`t be there so I can make you proud.What about all the yesterdaysAnd all the times I was hoping that you could sing out loudSing with meWhat is this pain in here mama, did you feel it, tooAt such a tender age of twenty-fourA wanna sing to you