Lay a whisper on my pillow, leave the winter on the ground. I wake up lonely,
there's air of silence in the bedroom all around.
Touch me now, I close my eyes and dream away.
It must have been love but it's over now.
It must have been good but I lost it somehow.
It must have been love but it's over now.
From the moment we touched 'til the time had run out.
Make-believing we're together
that I'm sheltered by your heart. But in and outside
I've turned to water like a teardrop in your palm.
And it's a hard winter's day I dream away.
It must have been love but it's over now,
it was all that I wanted, now I'm living without.
It must have been love but it's over now,
it's where the water flows, it's where the wind blows.
It's true that nobody is perfect all of the time but everyone is perfect sometimes.
domingo, 13 de junio de 2010
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