inside every memory of you and me the rain
begins to fall in an ocean of my fears i know
you wont be leaving me at all, all your
everlastin words in dead old letters
prophedied the end but i never ever stop
believing that our wated souls are bent.
refrain:
when you call me ill be there to guide you
when you call me ill be there for you
when you call me ill be there to guide you
when you call me ill be there for you you
strophe 2:
im remembering the scars and wounds i
know you suffered from the rain is there
anything
that i can do to free your soul from all the pain.
with your everlasting words you tried so hard
to tell me that your gone but i never ever start
believing that you leave me all alone. |
AJÁNLOM AZ OLDALT
