Текст песни: Woe Is Me + перевод

The scent of roses

I suppose is summers way of telling me what I’ll be missing

Now somebody else does your kissing

And like the willow tree so woe is me

The joys of springtime are the thing I’m dreading most

Reminding me what I’ll be losing

Since you took to picking and choosing

I need you can’t you see

How woe is me

Woe woe is me every morning

So woe is me every night

You left with out any warning

And that’s not right

The winter weather

Which together we ignore, is worse, now there’s no central heating

Since me and my heart took a beating

And somebody else chairs the meeting

Of the board

I want you to know

That the hours go slow

And that woe, is me

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