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Дата випуску: 07.11.2011
Мова пісні: Англійська
My Heroine (It's Not Over) |
I made tonight a memory |
I could walk for miles and miles |
I left a shadow at her feet |
I can see her all alone |
The night itself a reverie |
I could dream this out for a while |
I keep her lost in lock and key |
'Cause she’s just my kind of style |
She takes my hand and leads me in It is not over |
She sets the mood so I begin |
And I walk over |
She speaks the word to make me grin |
Can I please have her |
We grab a hold to brace the end |
This is what I am speaking of I made tonight a memory |
Yeah you took me higher and higher |
You make it hard for me to leave |
But I’m coming back to you |
She takes my hand and leads me in It is not over |
She sets the mood so I begin |
And I walk over |
She speaks the word to make me grin |
Can I please have her |
We grab a hold to brace the end |
This is what I am speaking of I crawl my way back in your head |
To hear you speak and dream again |
To touch your lips from deep within |
A bit like love and hail the wind |
Across the grave invite the bands |
Carry well when the world ends |
Across you lay, I loose you when you’re in my arms |
Just like the wind |
It’s not over, over, over |
It’s not over, over, over |
She takes my hand and leads me in, It is not over |
She sets the mood so i begin, and i walk over |
She speaks the word to make me grin |
Can I please have her |
We grab a hold to brace the end |
This is what I am speaking of I crawl my way back in your head |
To hear you speak and dream again |
To touch your lips from deep within |
A bit like love and hail the wind |
Across the grave invite the bands |
Carry well when the world ends |
Across you lay, I loose you when you’re in my arms |
Just like the wind |
(It's not over, over, over) |
I crawl my way back in your head |
To hear you speak and dream again |
(It's not over, over, over) |
To touch your lips from deep within |
A bit like love and hail the wind |
(It's not over, over, over) |
Across the grave invite the bands |
Carry well when the world ends |
(It's not over, over, over) |
Across you lay, I loose you when you’re in my arms |
Just like the wind |