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  • damien rice'ın, yayınlamamayı tercih ettiği için kıyıda köşede kalmış güzel bir şarkısı.

    maybe we are mustard seeds
    underneath a heavy storm
    nothing lives if nothing gives
    nothing held too tight will grow
    as those of us afraid of love —oh no

    ‘cause if one day i wake up
    and my body is old
    i will want to have loved
    and i won’t care much for gold
    if one day i wake up
    and i know it’s the end
    i won’t need to pretend
    to be anything at all

    may we be worry free
    breath it in and let it go
    may we live to forgive
    well we might as well
    ‘cause those of us curious
    can go

    ‘cause if one day i wake up
    and my body is old
    i will want to have loved
    and i won’t care much for gold
    if one day i wake up
    and i know it’s the end
    i won’t need to pretend
    to be anything at all

    i won't need to be
    anything at all

    https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vkjcyizb_je