Из альбома: You Can Make Sound

I dreamed about a daring getaway,
Every night, under you’re window,
Where I would just steal her away,
And she would just go,
And we would open top cross country,
And I’d provide for everything,
And she would soon forget about you,
And how you smothered her under your wing.
You say that you’ll never love her. (x3)
You say that you’ll never love her. (x3)
You just can’t.
I see the way she stares out into space,
And I wonder what she’s thinking,
Or what see can see in your face,
Or what anyone sees,
If I could only take that chance,
Then I know I could make her see,
And she would soon forget about you,
And start discovering me.
You say that you’ll never love her. (x3)
You say that you’ll never love her. (x3)
You just can’t.
These promises aren’t, aren’t just good enough, to make it all better,
to make it all better.
You say that you’ll never love her. (x3)
You say that you’ll never love her. (x3)
You just can’t.
You say that you’ll never love her. (x3)
You say that you’ll never love her. (x3)
You just can’t.

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