Текст песни: Pits of Old + перевод

I changed my mind and I’m coming home

Pictured you sitting on the stairs alone

It’s easy coming from the pits of old, but

I will soon be leaving for you

Stepped from the ocean to a darker pit

Opening chambers inside of it

My brothers gathered in the opening

But I will soon be leaving for you

Oh, if I come home

Will you be waiting at the door?

Will you take this coal from my hands

And change it to gold.

Oh, young soldier I know you’re getting older

I changed my mind and I’m coming home

Pictured you sitting in the house alone

It’s easy coming from the place I know, but

I will soon be leaving for,

I will soon be leaving for you

Oh, if I come home

Will you be waiting at the door?

Will you take this coal from my hands

And change it to gold.

Oh, young soldier I know you’re getting older

You went upstairs to kneel to pray,

The one with whom you talked give way

The breath that kept your healthy lungs

Singing hard and speaking tongues

Oh, if I come home

Will you be waiting at the door?

Will you take this coal from my hands

And change it to gold.

Oh, young soldier I know you’re getting older

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