Sing — текст песни (Abra Moore)

I wanna sing
Sing to your eyes where they once held windows
When you`re lookin` at me
I wanna hear
Hear all the sounds and the cracks in your voice
When you speak to me.

Look at my eyes and my nose and my fingertips
I`m lookin` so much like you.
Look at the way that I switch my walk, mama
I`m walkin` like you used to do.

What about tomorrow?
You won`t be there to watch me bleed.
What about all the yesterdays
And all the times that I was hoping that you`d come back to me.

Mama sing
Sing to me
I know you`re out there

What about tomorrow?
You won`t be there so I can make you proud.
What about all the yesterdays
And all the times I was hoping that you could sing out loud
Sing with me

What is this pain in here mama, did you feel it, too
At such a tender age of twenty-four

A wanna sing to you