Текст песни Four Birds (Simon Joyner) с переводом

Pull up a chair and listen

You can pay the floor attention

I’m leaving you this cushion

Something soft in times of friction

Sara don’t be sorry

You were not born to marry

And soon you’ll find your body

Where my love had it buried

The rain is making music

With the sidewalk and the bushes

But don’t attempt to own it

Just listen for a moment

Sara don’t be nervous

I wasn’t born in a tempest

You know I came from my mother’s womb

I can gracefully leave a room

The blackbird came and told me

My field is lying fallow

The robin has reminded me

The old oak tree is hollow

The bluebird said that love is dead

And everything else is sorrow

But the cardinal’s song was

«Easy child, let’s wait until tomorrow»

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