Текст песни Waterboys, The - When ye go away
Waterboys, The - When ye go away слова песни
Now he`s brought down the rain
and the indian summer is through
In the morning you`ll be following your trail again
Fair play to you
You ain`t calling me to join you
and I`m spoken for anyway
But I will cry when ye go away
I will cry when ye go away
Your beauty is familiar
and your voice is like a key
That opens up my soul
And torches up a fire inside of me
Your coat is made of magic
and around your table angels play
And I will cry when ye go away
I will cry when ye go away
Somebody left his whisky
and the night is very young
I`ve got some to say and more to tell
and the words will soon be spilling from my tongue
I will rave and I will ramble
I`ll do everything but make you stay
Then I will cry when ye go away
I will cry when ye go away
When ye go away...
When ye go away...