Текст песни Cloud Atlas - Друг

Give me your hand friend
In your eyes
Not a hint of light

Give me a hand. There
In heaven
Someone sends you greetings

Give me your hand friend
I'm not afraid
And I won't be afraid for you

From melancholy - wine
Smoke will drive away the sadness
I call you
I love you

And you cry so bitterly in the dark
And my voice flies, flies to you along the wires
And I, I won't give you up to winter
You pray for us
To their gods

In this house where
In the kitchen you
Pour sorrow into the glasses

Remember those who
We have ruined
None of them are sorry