
Last Christmas I gave you my heart But the very ...
Last Christmas I gave you my heart
But the very next day you gave it away
And I might never be the one who brings you flowers,
But I can be the one tonight,
Ten jest wielkim pieśniarzem, kto śpiewa o naszym milczeniu.
Muzyka współczesna to pustynia, na której gdzieniegdzie można znaleźć wyplute pestki daktyli.
Times that I've seen you lose your way
You're not in control and you won't be told
This feeling always gets away
Wishing I could hold on longer
I tried to buy your pretty heart, but the price too high
Give me love like never before
'Cause lately I've been craving more
I'm so sick of that same old love, that shit, it tears me up
I was accident prone, I fell head over heels with no warning
And in spite of my vertigo I never felt myself falling
Sił mi brak, żeby szczerze powiedzieć:
„Tę wojnę wygra tylko jeden”.