Текст песни Your Year (Britt Kusserow) с переводом

Won’t you come out of the cold?

Won’t you give me your worries to hold?

I can’t promise you everything you want to hear

But this will be your year

Now the days tell you to rush

'cause you’ve lived for so long, and so much

But there’s peace I can offer you

Quiet, and dear

This will be your year

As the world yet spins

You’ll be glad for the life you are just wearing in

Though it seems to be wearing so awfully thin

Have no fear. This will be your year

Will you love me as much as you can

Though we both have drawn lines in the sand?

And the things we were told seemed so perfectly clear

But this will be our year

When the fire takes me away

Fueled by fear, or by fortune, or fate

I’ll look over my shoulder, though you won’t appear

'cause this will be my year

As the world turns on

We might wonder just where we have gone

Though it seems someone, somewhere, forgot how to steer

As they’re telling you can’t see the lines through your tears

And to throw in the towel seems so cavalier

Don’t adhere!

This will be, this will be your year

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