Augustine 歌词

My father was a young man My mother, off the boat My eyes were fresh at twenty-one Bruised, but still afloat Our heads have hit the pavement Many times before You stroke his face to soothe him While knowing that there’s more See, Augustine Late have I loved and chose to see (What if I choose to see this strength I see with him?) Skin on your skin A warmth that I can feel with him And no one even told me The way that you should feel Tell me, did you lose your son? Tell me, would you lose your love? Cry and birth my deafness While Trayvon falls asleep The things that I can't do to you The things that I can't do to you See, Augustine Late have I loved and chose to see (What if I choose to see this strength I see with him?) Skin on your skin A warmth that I can feel with him Nontetha We heard it all from you Nontetha We waited here for you Nontetha We heard it all from you Nontetha We waited here for you Nontetha We heard it all from you Nontetha We waited here for you Nontetha Kushé-o aw di bodi Nontetha