I lie in my cold, empty bed,
I try to fight my broken dreams,
But I keep hearing what you said –
Love’s so much harder than it seems.
I feel the old and rotten fear,
It’s with me now instead of you.
And I just wish that you were here,
To save me, like you always do.
Alone
© Copyright: Слеза Ангела, 2005
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"I hear the ticking of the clock
I'm lying here the room's pitch dark
I wonder where you are tonight
No answer on the telephone
And the night goes by so very slow
Oh I hope that it won't end though
Alone
Till now I always got by on my own
I never really cared until I met you
And now it chills me to the bone
How do I get you alone..."
С теплом, Андрей
Андрей Розов 08.10.2007 22:18 • Заявить о нарушении
I'm lying here the room's pitch dark
I wonder where you are tonight
No answer on the telephone
And the night goes by so very slow
Oh I hope that it won't end though
Alone
Till now I always got by on my own
I never really cared until I met you
And now it chills me to the bone
How do I get you alone..."
С теплом, Андрей
Андрей Розов 08.10.2007 22:18 • Заявить о нарушении