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Baby set me free
from this misery
i can t take it no more
since you went away nothing s been the same
don t know what i am living for
here i am so alone
and there s nothing in this world
that i can do

CHORUS :
until you are back here baby
miss you want you need you so
until you re back here baby, yeah
there s a feeling inside i want you to know
you are the on and i can t let you go

so i told you lies and made you cry
baby i was so wrong
girl, now i promise you
my love is true
this is where my heart belongs
cos here i am so alone
and there s nothing in this world
i can do

Repeat CHORUS

and i wonder, are you thinking of me
cos i am thinking of you
and i wonder
are you ever coming back to my life
ocs here i am so alone
and there s nothing in this world
i can do

Repeat CHORUS

Inne utwory

  • I still believe
  • Out of my heart
  • Crazy for this girl
  • Always know where you are
  • The beginning
  • Do you believe in magic
  • Next time
  • After all is said and done
  • Ghost of you and me
  • Again
  • Sympathy
  • Never gonna give you up
  • So wrong so right
  • More than words
  • Losowe utwory

    Downhill racers

    Hold your breath, dear
    This ship is going down
    We re all downhill
    Running with our timebombs
    These shins are cracked and splintered
    These lips are crusted shut
    These squinting eyes just sting me
    These veins are drying me up

    All...

    Take this bottle

    I can wait to love in heaven
    I can wait for you
    Far away, I ll treat you better
    Better than down here
    Cuz I done wrong
    And I m a little afraid
    I ain t too strong
    And this ain t easy...

    Warped the wood floors

    When we were burning
    These stained walls would swell with passion
    Our sweat warped the wooden floorboards
    You d kick out the nightlight
    And let the moon bleed through the window
    Draping over naked bodies

    We re killing time
    Trying to love...

    Mark Bowen

    Love...it s a beginning
    A justifiable means to an end
    And happiness, that triumphant feeling
    Only comes from within
    But ...you ll...never make the grade
    No you ll never, ever reach that plateau
    You re down below
    And it s where your soul...

    Adesso tu

    nato ai bordi di periferia
    dove i tram non vanno avanti più
    dove l aria è popolare
    è più facile sognare
    che guardare in faccia la realtà
    quanta gente giovane va via
    a cercare più di quel che ha
    forse perché i pugni presi
    a nessuno li ha mai resi