Shannon Wright/Yann Tiersen - Ode to a Friend текст песни

Friend I let myself in
Little bold exaggerated sigh
I hoped you might
Help my sorrow's din
Bring out your breath of strife

My friend
Can you help me?
Why did I drink
From that devil's hand?
Oh my friend
Can you help me?
Why did I drink
From his hand?

It's not easy
It's not kind
These things we turn to face
It's not easy
It's not kind
These things we turn to face

Oh my friend
Can you help me?
Why did I drink
From the devil's hand?
Oh my friend
Can you help me?
Why did I drink
From his hand?

Come take my hand
We'll say goodbye
Come take my hand
We'll ride from here