Ога.
Лирика Конверсейшена:
The conversation.
Try to have a conversation
I’ll tell you what you want to hear
It’s funny how much words can hurt you
Even after all these years
I want to make an observation
Of how you tear your world apart
And every time I try to tell you
You blame it on your fickle heart
Chorus:-
I’ll be hurting you, hurting you
What about deserting you, deserting you?
It’s always so unfair to you, fair to you
It’s time to have a conversation.
Give it up, give you up
Never want to hold you up, hold you up
You’ve always been afraid of love, afraid of love
It’s time to have a conversation.
Breaking up is never easy
So why don’t you come over here
Tell me about the dream that haunts you
Tell me about your secret fears
Time to check your whole perception
If only I could make you see
How it’s all your own creation
That’s bringing you this misery
Chorus:
The words you hear in your head
Were never said, were never said
The heart you break you mistake
For me it stayed, for me….
Chorus:
Как видно, Степанида более прилежно посещала уроки литературы и английского, в отличие от Дуси.
Texas, Не штат в стране "прогнившего империализма"!
29.8.2011, 21:12
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