Expecting To Fly — текст песни (Buffalo Springfield)

There you stood on the edge of your feather,
Expecting to fly.
While I laughed, I wondered whether
I could wave goodbye,
Knowin` that you`d gone.
By the summer it was healing,
We had said goodbye.
All the years we`d spent with feeling
Ended with a cry,
Babe, ended with a cry,
Babe, ended with a cry.

I tried so hard to stand
As I stumbled and fell to the ground.
So hard to laugh as I fumbled
And reached for the love I found,
Knowin` it was gone.
If I never lived without you,
Now you know I`d die.
If I never said I loved you,
Now you know I`d try,
Babe, now you know I`d try.
Babe, now you know I`d try,
Babe.