And what’s ironic to me The ones that don’t ever ...

 I’m so grateful for the beauty and joy life has given me
I hope I have given too...

 I don't need nobody but you

 Oh, angel sent from up above
You know you make my world light up

 Come hold me please, and never let me go
On the second day of Christmas

 Ten jest wielkim pieśniarzem, kto śpiewa o naszym milczeniu.

 Blood in the breeze
And I hope that you remember me

 You watch me bleed until I can't breathe
Shaking, falling onto my knees

 If you want, we can be runaways
Running from any site of love

 If the heavens ever did speak
She is the last true mouthpiece

 Day after day, I will walk and I will play
But the day after today, I will stop and I will start