Текст Ben Howard – Promise

And meet me there, bundles of flowers
We’ll wade through the hours of cold
Winter she’ll howl at the walls
Tearing down doors of time

Shelter as we go…

And promise me this
You’ll wait for me only
Scared of the lonely arms
Surface, far below these birds

And maybe, just maybe I’ll come home

Who am I, darling to you?
Who am I?
To tell you stories of mine
Who am I?

Who am I, darling for you?
Who am I?
To be your burden in time, lonely
Who am I, to you?

Who am I, darling for you?
Who am I?
To be your burden

Who am I, darling to you?
Who am I?

I come alone here
I come alone here