Из альбома: Seasons of My Heart
(Hank Thompson)
Lots of things in life have never mattered
I never cared if winter followed fall
But the dreams I hoped for now have shattered
'Cause it was you that I wanted most of all.
Most of all I've wanted you to love me
And live again those moments I recall
But I've had to give you up to make you happy
To give you up was the hardest most of all.
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It seems we lead our life in quest up treasure
A phantom that deludes us one and all
The road of life without you has no measure
'Cause it was you that I wanted most of all.
Most of all I've wanted you to love me
And live again those moments I recall
But I've had to give you up to make you happy
To give you up was the hardest most of all...