Tell me where’s my mother
tell me why she’s gone
it’s so strange
tell be ’bout my father
seems my father crossed the line
without a word
show me the way with my heart open wide
won’t you tell me the truth tonight?
show me the way with your heart open wide
when I whisper my tears through the glance
see no more
life things are broken so tell me how to win
not to loose
those memories of broken time, I hold them close in heart
see no more
life and dreams of human kind burried by the time
see no more
thoughts we have in trouble face forever travel in time
see no more, she knows right
show me the way with my heart open wide
won’t you tell me the truth tonight?
show me the way with your heart open wide
when I whisper my tears through the glance
and when I’m walking
all running through the dark
you are the only side
you seem the angel, my guard
but every scalar so far from her days
while making universe you’d better think twice
show me the way with my heart open wide
won’t you tell me the truth tonight?
show me the way with your heart open wide
when I whisper my tears through the glance
{Tomasz Korpanty – “Seattle”}
Bo z rzeczy nie dających mi spać przynajmniej tę piosenkę mogłem rozbroić. A z tego, co widzę, chyba nikt przede mną tego nie zrobił.
Wersja przybliżona, proszę nie mieć pretensji, jeśli coś poprzekręcałem.
