Текст песни Left

When I am dead, and over me bright April

Shakes out her rain drenched hair,

Tho you should lean above me broken hearted,

I shall not care.

For I shall have peace.
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As leafey trees are peaceful

When rain bends down the bough.

And I shall be more silent and cold hearted

Than you are now.

Cueball Left