More songs by Charlie Burg
Description
Producer, Recording Engineer: Charlie Burg
Additional Engineer: Oren Levin
Mixing Engineer: Mike Malchicoff
Mastering Engineer: Reuben Cohen
Lyrics and translation
Original
Trying to pull myself together.
Trying to lift myself from bed.
Knowing I haven't got you around me anymore.
I wish I had more time, so I could talk you off your ledge.
Why did you have to leave us that way?
Wish I could go back in time and ask you how you've been. Oh, if
I just reached out my hand, maybe you would still be here, my friend.
An autumn is sweet insider.
You locked yourself in your dorm and you turned the music high.
You saw your lighting on the floor, surrounded by uniforms.
Life feels like a fever to me now.
Why did you have to leave us that way?
Wish I could go back in time and ask you how you've been. Oh, if
I tell your story then, maybe I could still reach you, my friend.
Reach you. . .
English translation
Trying to pull myself together.
Trying to lift myself from bed.
Knowing I haven't got you around me anymore.
I wish I had more time, so I could talk you off your ledge.
Why did you have to leave us that way?
Wish I could go back in time and ask you how you've been. Oh, if
I just reached out my hand, maybe you would still be here, my friend.
An autumn is sweet insider.
You locked yourself in your dorm and you turned the music high.
You saw your lighting on the floor, surrounded by uniforms.
Life feels like a fever to me now.
Why did you have to leave us that way?
Wish I could go back in time and ask you how you've been. Oh, if
I tell your story then, maybe I could still reach you, my friend.
Reach you. . .