 |
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
Come on hold my hand
I want to contact the living
Not sure I understand
This road I've been given
I sit and talk to God
And he just laughs at my plans
My head speaks a language, I don't understand
Chorus:
I just wanna feel real love
Feel the home that I live in
'Cause I got too much life
Running through my veins, going to waste
I don't want to die
But I ain't keen on living either
Before I fall in love
I'm preparing to leave her
Scared myself to death
That's why I keep on running
Before I've arrived, I can see myself coming
Repeat chorus
And I need to feel, real love
And life ever after
I can not get enough
I just wanna feel real love
Feel the home that I live in
I got too much love
Running through my veins, still going to waste
I just wanna feel real love
And life ever after
There's a hole in my soul
You can see it in my face
It's a real big place
Come on hold my hand
I wanna contact the living
Not sure I understand
This road I've been given
Not sure I understand
Not sure I understand
|
|
Wszelkie prawa do prezentowanych tekstów posiadają ich autorzy.
Tekst jest prezentowany wyłącznie do celów edukacyjnych.
dodał: Administrator
czytano: 2508 razy
|
Fragment na dzis:
DJ Tiesto : Beautiful things
Got up early, found something's missing
my only name.
No one else sees but I got stuck,
and soon forever came.
Stopped pushing on for just a second, then nothing's changed.
Who am I this time, where's my name?
I guess it crept away.
-
|
No one's calling for me at the door.
And unpredictable won't bother anymore.
And silently gets harder to ignore.
Look straight ahead, there's nothing left to see.
What's done is done, this life has got it's hold on me.
Just let it go, wha-
|
t now can never be.
I forgot that I might see,
So many beautful things.
I forgot that I might need,
to find out what life could bring.
Take this happy ending away, it's all the same.
God won't waste this simplicity on possib....
|
|
|
 |
TEKSTY WEDŁUG WYKONAWCY
