Let It Last — текст песни (Joan Armatrading)

I got used to feeling lonely
My spirit always down
The grass was getting greener
But my winter was coming round

I was in a crowd and frightened
Talking to myself
A promise that was empty
I chased it round and round

I was fighting back the anger
I defied the winning smile
I had trouble
I had plenty
Seems I was getting up
To get kicked down

I got no use for you if you`re only
Only out to treat me unkind
Hold on to this promise
Tread me good and I`ll treat you right

Let it last forever
Until we die
Until we die