Dodano: 7 KWIETNIA 2010
Dogonić marzenia ....
Dogonić marzenia ....
Dogonić Marzenia....
Ther used to be a greying towel alone on the sea.
You become the light on the dark side of me.
Loved remained a drug thats the high and not the pill.
But did you know,
That when it snows,
My eyes become large and the light that you shine can be seen.
Baby,
I might compare you to a kiss from a rose on the grave.
Ooh,
The more i get of you stranger it feels, yeah.
And now that your rose is in bloom,
A light hits the gloom on the grave.
Ther is so much a man can tell you, so much he can say.
You remain,
My power, my pleasure, my pain.
Baby, to me youre like a growing addiction that I cant deny wont you tell me is that healty,
Baby?
But did you know,
That when it snows,
My eyes become large and the light that you shine can be seen.
Baby,
I might compare you to a kiss from a rose on the grave.
Ooh,
The more i get of you stranger it feels, yeah.
And now that your rose is in bloom,
A light hits the gloom on the grave.
Ive been kissed by a rose on the grave.
Ive been kissed by a rose and if I should fall,
At all Ive been kissed by a rose.
Ther is so much a man can tell you, so much he can say.
You remain,
My power, my pleasure, my pain.
Baby, to me youre like a growing addiction that I cant deny wont you tell me is that healty,
Baby?
But did you know,
That when it snows,
My eyes become large and the light that you shine can be seen.
Baby,
I might compare you to a kiss from a rose on the grave.
Ooh,
The more i get of you stranger it feels, yeah.
And now that your rose is in bloom,
A light hits the gloom on the grave.
Baby,
I might compare you to a kiss from a rose on the grave.
Ooh,
The more i get of you stranger it feels, yeah.
And now that your rose is in bloom,
A light hits the gloom on the grave.
And now that your rose is in bloom,
A light hits the gloom on the grave.
