Вершы: James Blake. James Blake. Give Me My Month.

Give me my month, I was a lucky one
Let me see where she has gone
Oh, let me see where she has gone
Let me see where she has gone

Held me back soft with my changing love
Never told her where the fear comes from
I never told her where the fear comes from
I never told her where the fear comes from

Halfway through night she won't have come
Or seen where I have been anytime we were undone
And the time we were undone
And the time we were undone