The Faithful Lover Songtext
von Mor ve Ötesi

I hesitate to write about the spring
There′s a fear with all that loveliness
The wilderness I feel in everything
Though not alone, I think of loneliness

Oh, do not count on me for anything
Although I love you as I do the spring


Of God's late isolation in the sky
Of wisdom turned dispear, not happiness
While we are together, you and I
Abandone promises of future bliss

Oh, do not count on me for anything
Although I love you as I do the spring

But love me with the truth now in your eye
Regard the early falling leaf a kiss
Regard fidelity, a passing thing
It gives me courage when I tell you this


Oh, do not count on me for anything
Although I love you as I do the spring
Oh, do not count on me for anything
Although I love you as I do the spring