The Mother We Share by Chvrches ukulele cover (исполнитель: Unknown)
The Mother We Share Never took your side, never cursed your name I keep my lips shut tight, until you go-o-oh [bad word] as far as we're ever gonna get Until you realize, that you should go-o-oh I'm in misery where you can seem as old as your omens And the mother we share will never keep your proud head from falling The way is long but you can make it easy on me And the mother we share will never keep our cold hearts from calling In the dead of night, I'm the only one here And I will cover you, until you go-o-oh And if I told the [bad word] I will always be free And keep a prize with me, until you go-o-oh I'm in misery where you can seem as old as your omens And the mother we share will never keep your proud head from falling The way is long but you can make it easy on me And the mother we share will never keep our cold hearts from calling Until the night falls, we're the only ones left I bet you even know, where we could go-o-oh And when it all [bad word] up, you put your head in my hands It's a souvenir for when you go-o-oh I'm in misery where you can seem as old as your omens And the mother we share will never keep your proud head from falling The way is long but you can make it easy on me And the mother we share will never keep our cold hearts from calling