craig armstrong
bittersweet symphonies
some people pray in Mecca
while others gamble in Vegas
but I just want to spend my moments next to you
talking about our cute puppies and sweet flowers
soldiers die in wars
babies die of hungers
But I just want to die next to you
when we are tired of this world and our wonderings
about our purpose here which hells know
come my dear
those who has been passionate with me
kind to me and plants sympathy on me
look up through the open sky or dark cotton clouds
we never plant anything
we shall never lose nothing