Paroles de Leopold Street
You were young, but your eyes were younger stillWhen you found me there
And you rode down the street watch me work
Building tables and chairs
You wore white, we were married in July
In a church on a hill
And I cried 'cos you looked just like the winter
Dressed in the light
Where do I go?
What do I know now?
With my sweet love gone, with my sweet love gone
With my hands oh I worked the night and day
And I built you a home
And we raised our own children in those walls
Now they're happy and gone
And our yard it was colourful with flowers
That scented the air
And I watches as they slowly died away
When you needed me there
Who do I be?
What do I see now?
With my sweet love gone, with my sweet love gone
How do I live?
What do I give now?
With me sweet love gone, with my sweet love gone
Dressed in the light
Where do I go?
What do I know now?
With my sweet love gone, with my sweet love gone
With my hands oh I worked the night and day
And I built you a home
And we raised our own children in those walls
Now they're happy and gone
And our yard it was colourful with flowers
That scented the air
And I watches as they slowly died away
When you needed me there
Who do I be?
What do I see now?
With my sweet love gone, with my sweet love gone
How do I live?
What do I give now?
With me sweet love gone, with my sweet love gone
Bentley, Samuel Alexander
© EMI Music Publishing
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