Ән мәтіні
[Куплет 1] You leave the window open to the morning A folded map beside the sewing thread The little house is learning how to listen To every word the quiet garden said [Алдынғы қайырма] And i, i take the long way home Past paper birds and weathered stone [Қайырма] Stay for a while, let the hours turn slowly Tell me the story hiding in your hands Stay for a while, there is no need to hurry Some roads are better drawn in sand [Куплет 2] A blue bicycle rests against the doorway Its silver bell remembers every spring You tie a ribbon round the broken handle As if a small repair could change a thing [Алдынғы қайырма] And i, i see the colors start A patient thread from heart to heart [Қайырма] Stay for a while, let the hours turn slowly Tell me the story hiding in your hands Stay for a while, there is no need to hurry Some roads are better drawn in sand [Көпір] When the afternoon folds into gold And the garden birds grow still We will keep the promises we told Not because we must, but because we will [Қайырма] Stay for a while, let the hours turn slowly Tell me the story hiding in your hands Stay for a while, there is no need to hurry Some roads are better drawn in sand [Аутро] Stay for a while Let the quiet understand Stay for a while Some roads are better drawn in sand
