Текст песни This Storm (Sonya Kitchell) с переводом

Just like the storm is sure to come

As surely as the rain in the morning

Afraid to start for I’ve begun

To fear a single warning

It’s getting late, I’m getting cold

Would you be the the one to hold

Me in your arms just for a while

Life’s too heavy, can’t reconcile

Just look outside where will you go?

We follow that which know

And then it hits, surprise attack

And leaves you busted, lying on your back

It’s getting late, I’m sure you’re cold

There’s too much for one soul to hold

All by yourself, all on your own

It’s alright, darling, you’re not alone

When it’s just too much, too much to stand

You wonder why you’re dealt this hand

How on earth are you supposed to handle?

You’re broken down, can’t start again

Out of steam, this state you’re in

All at once you find the cup is brimming over

It’s getting late, we’re getting cold

I would be the, the one to hold

You in my arms, just for a while

Life’s too heavy, can’t reconcile

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