Текст песни Script, The - I'm Yours
Script, The - I'm Yours слова песни
Текст песни Script, The - I'm Yours
You've touched these tired eyes of mineAnd mapped my face line by lineAnd some how growing old feels fineI listen close for I'm not smartYou wrap your thoughts and works of artAnd they’re hanging on the walls of my heart.I may not have the softest touch( )I may not say the words as suchAnd though I may not look like muchI'm yours.And though my edge is maybe roughI never feel I'm quite enoughAnd it may not seem like very muchBut I'm yours.You healed these scars over timeAnd braced my soul, you loved my mindYour the only angel in my lifeThe day the news came, my best friend diedMy knees went weak, and you saw me crySay I'm still the soldier in your eyes.I may not have the softest touchI may not say the words as suchAnd though I may not look like muchI'm yours.And though my edge is maybe roughI never feel I'm quite enoughAnd it may not seem like very muchBut I'm yours.I may not have the softest touchI may not say the words as suchAnd though I don't fit in that muchBut I'm yours.