Текст песни Lisbeth Scott — Beg

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Inside my ancient dream
Your lips are the rolling sea
Your arms forever cradle me
Soft pillow cloud of mine
I soak your fortune in
All light and rain you once have been

I beg the sky
I beg the earth
May I become your wings
May I become your wings

My feathered carriage waits
For me in your longing wake
Deliver me from my heart's ache
And when my silver moon
Shall turn to a softer blue
Perhaps I will have rescued you

I beg the sky
I beg the earth
May I become your wings
May I become your wings

I beg the sky
I beg the earth
May I become your wings
May I become your wings

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