Imnandi Lento (Afro Roots Instrumental) - Andrea Curato & The Pearl

It's a It's a request from Where were all those dreams we shared Those many years ago? What were all those plans we made now Left beside the road? Behind us there are no more All them friends, I always pledged 'Cause friends they come and go People change, as does everything I wanted to grow old I just want to grow old Slide up next to me I'm just a human being I will take the blame But just the same This is not me You see? Believe I'm better than this Don't leave me so cold I'm buried beneath the stones I just want to hold on And know I'm worth your love Enough I don't think There's such a thing It's my fault now Having caught a sickness in my bones How it pains to be leaving you here With the kids on your own Just don't let me go Help me see myself 'Cause I can no longer tell Looking out from the inside Of the bottom and well It's hell I yell But no one hears before I disappear Whisper in my ear Give me something to echo In my unknown future's ear My dear The end Is near I'm here But not much longer