해질녁, 어떤해변 에서 / If you were crying over me - Rita Chiarelli

 

                        

 

                                                                                                     

            

              

        If you were crying over me

         / Rita Chiarelli  

                    If you were crying over me

                    I'd catch each tear before it fell 

                    say before wishing well

                    To make dreams come true  to make sky of blue

                    That's what I do

 

                    If you were crying over me

                    I'll hold  your head when you ache

                    I'll fix your heart to never break

                    I'll make your voice to sing

                    I'd be their extra wing so you could fly

 

                    If you were crying over me

                    Everyday would be a sunday afternoon

                    And every month would be a month of June

                    a big full moon sitting on the edge of a midnight town