Teksty: Glen Hansard and Marketa Irglova. Falling Slowly.

I don`t know you
But I want you
All the more for that
Words fall through me
And always fool me
And I can`t react
And games that never amount
To more than they`re meant
Will play themselves out

Take this sinking boat and point it home
We`ve still got time
Raise your hopeful voice you have a choice
You`ve made it now

Falling slowly, eyes that know me
And I can`t go back
Moods that take me and erase me
And I`m painted black
You have suffered enough
And warred with yourself
It`s time that you won

Take this sinking boat and point it home
We`ve still got time
Raise your hopeful voice you have a choice
You`ve made it now

Falling slowly sing your melody
I`ll sing along