realize And now I have nothing left to live for tomorrow Chorus: Tell me... Why did you leave me with a dying heart (why did you leave me...with a dying heart
Übersetzung: Hingabe. Dying Heart.
food to eat Still I hear his last few words "I can never return what you've done heaven will remember and repay" Fifty years had gone since I saw him I was dying
that life's gonna pass you by Your spirit dying Not long ago I could feel your strength and your devotion What was so clear, is now overcast With mixed emotions Deep in your heart
: Deep in my heart - there's a fire - a burning heart Deep in my heart - there's desire - for a start I'm dying in emotion It's my world in fantasy I
no longer be This is the second death in the exquisite art of forgetting and i promise this to you i'll burn the devotion clean Filling every hole in my heart
do as much for me Mother, you know, must hear the news So write to her tenderly She's waiting at home like a patient saint Her fond face pale with woe Her heart
life's gonna pass you by, your spirit dying Not long ago I could feel your strength and your devotion What was so clear is now overcast with mixed emotions Deep in your heart
late For your delayed devotion You played me for a fool for too long Blinded by your lies I never saw your wrong I'm no longer under your spell Hear
than just a broken heart Or tears down my cheek I feel like dying, my soul is crying I feel it all when I fall When I fall Well, I'm pure devotion and
for me Mother, you know, must hear the news So write to her tenderly She's a-waiting at home like a patient saint Her fallen face paled with woe Her heart
ll do as much for me Mother, you know, must hear the news So write her tenderly She's awaiting at home like a patient saint Her fallen face paled with woe Her heart
hearts (in our hearts) With these tears falling from our eyes (falling from our eyes) Can we just swallow our pride Let's not go another day (swallow my pride, I'm dying
blind adoring for their prosperity scream! scream! scream! nobody's hearing scream into the silence! gods are silent... thousands of bloodies wortless lives and youth is dying
that in black. It doesn't get much better, your voice can get just ripped up shouting in vain, Maybe someone hears what you say, but you're still on
Mother Mo Chroi Though I'm going far away And I may never return here There is always one thing that I'll keep within me Deep in my heart a furious devotion
recollections suppressing, One dying wish my lone bosom can draw Erin ! an exile bequeaths thee his blessing ! Land of my foreathrs. erin- go- bragh! Buried and cold, when my heart
A heart of hardened ice A breath of death to warm her As she makes the sacrifice Infanticide Infanticide Post Partum depression The dying child's convulsion
