Little Love کے بول

A long grey silence had ambled down the coast You drew in sand all the things we’d miss the most Little love little love Little love little love Little love little love I hope we die here when we’re old We’ll case the shore to record this holy place White cliffs and starfish the tide like ruined lace Little love little love Little love little love Little love little love I hope we die here when we’re old And when we’re frail in our lawn chairs by the sea All twisted hands shrunken spines and halting speech We’ll listen for the long grey silence to gather and increase And when it does we’ll close our eyes and rest in narrow peace Little love little love Little love little love Little love little love I hope we die here when we’re old Little love little love I hope we die here when we’re old