+44


hlavní navigace:

Lyricon.net » + » +44 » When Your Heart Stops Beating » 155

155

Love, this is getting harder
And I can't seem to pick you out of the crowd
But you my dear, have been discovered a liar (a liar)
And im afraid, that this is building up far too long (far too long)

This is not the time, or the place for us to speak like this
If I had a thought I'd never dream of this
So dry your hollow eyes and let's go down to the water
In a different time, a place in which can make more sense
Perfect world, the future wouldn't make a dent
Dry you hollow eyes and let's go down to the water
Even though it's the last time

Love, this is getting the best of me
and truth be toled you were the start of it all
Now you, my dear might end up lonely (lonely)
Before you go there is something you should know (you should know)

This is not the time, or the place for us to speak like this
If I had a thought I'd never dream of this
So dry your hollow eyes and let's go down to the water
In a different time, a place in which can make more sense
Perfect world, the future wouldn't make a dent
Dry you hollow eyes and let's go down to the water
Even though it's the last time

This is not the time, or the place for us to speak like this
If I had a thought I'd never dream of this
So dry your hollow eyes and let's go down to the water
In a different time, a place in which can make more sense
Perfect world, the future wouldn't make a dent
Dry you hollow eyes and let's go down to the water

Please let's not speak
Don't breathe away
Even though it's the last time

Please let's not speak
Don't breathe away
Even though it's the last time.




nahoru ^ | titulní strana | napište nám | o projektu | časté otázky | podpořte nás
Všechny texty jsou chráněny autorskými právy jejich vlastníků a jsou poskytovány výhradně k výukovým účelům.
Copyrigt ©2005–2017 Czechline | Inzerce zdarma, inzeráty, spěchá to