Текст песни 1974 (David Crosby) с переводом

If you don’t like the story or end

Well then pick up your pen

And then write it again

Listen, the voices you seek

Are singing out in the street

Crying out

Come there with me

Let your love beat on (After you are gone)

All of your love songs (Plant them 'neath the sun)

See how they sing on even when the seed is gone

Spreading out and catching all

Taking a hold of another one

Listen, the voice in your head

All you wish you had said

When they were listening

Sing it for me

Will our love beat on (After we are gone?)

Traveling beyond (What do we become?)

Is there a reason love and song go on and on?

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