Текст песни: First Flowers + перевод

If I’ve been left behind

I choose to walk the line over running blind, running blind

Failing to see the use

Of being the man who ties his own noose, his own noose

I’m not afraid to love

If it comes with a push and not a shove

The path of my heart is what I’m now sure of

I held out, waiting for you

I am the orchard, you are the fruit

When I’m laid to rest

They can say I gave you my best

I held out, waiting for you

I am the orchard, you are the fruit

When I’m laid to rest

They can say I gave you my best

All the pain of regret

I hold you in my arms and I forget, I forget

My history with love

The mistakes I made still hanging above

The path of my heart is what I’m now sure of

I held out, waiting for you

I am the orchard, you are the fruit

When I’m laid to rest

They can say I gave you my best

I held out, waiting for you

I am the orchard, you are the fruit

When I’m laid to rest

They can say I gave you my best

I held out, waiting for you

I am the orchard, you are the fruit

I held out, waiting for you

I am the orchard, you are the fruit

I held out, waiting for you

I am the orchard, you are the fruit

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