Herman Van Veen
Miscellaneous
For Marie-Louise
If it happens that you cannot sleep
because the rain hits the glass
or the wind blows the roof makes you creak
or that you hear steps in the grass.
Then come to me to warm you.
I will prepare a room for you.
I will rock you in my arms
and caressing you through your hair.
Sometimes there are those dark days
when the sky does not clear.
Life is sometimes hard to bear,
/>that you would rather not have been born.
Then come to me to warm you.
I will prepare a room for you.
I will rock you in my arms
and caress you through your hair.
Never say: I don't want to live anymore.
Death with you is not born
Thanks to you I wrote this
you who are my song so well.
Then come to me to warm you.
I will prepare a room for you.
I will rock you in my arms
and you caressing your hair.
If my singing will end
and I no longer know
what else to say
If it happens that I can no longer sleep
of 1000 fears, am tormented.
I come to you to warm me
Then prepare a room for me
Cradle me in your arms
and stroke my hair.
I come to you to warm me
Then prepare a room for me
Cradle me in your arms
and stroke my hair.
Crease me through my hair
Stroke me

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