Gdybym mógł zapisać sny ktoś by mieszkał w nich
Gdybym mógł zapisać sny
ktoś by mieszkał w nich
Wszędzie wiszą lustra
Wokół twoich słów.
I won’t give up, no I won’t give in
Till I reach the end
I'd love to hold you close, tonight and always
I'd love to wake up next to you
Is it too late now to say sorry?
Yeah I know that I let you down
There's things I don't ask
What I don't know can't hurt me
For the rest of my life
I got to leave him
Then there's no more use in running
This is something I gotta face
See, whoa, c’est la vie
Maybe something’s wrong with me
But, whoa, at least I am free, I am free
You were the shadow to my light
Did you feel us?
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