Из альбома: Hold On ’til the Night

My heart beats a little bit slower, these nights are a little bit colder
Now that your gone...
My skies seem a little bit darker, sweet dreams seem a Little bit harder...
I hate when your gone
... Everyday the time is passing, growing tired of all this traveling... take
Me away to where you are...
I wanna be holding your hand in the sand by the
Tire swing where we used to be baby you and me.I'd travel a thousand miles
Just so I can see you smile feels so far away when you cry... cuz home is
In your eyes,
Your heart beats a little bit faster there's tears were there used to be
Laughter... now that I'm gone... You talk just a little bit softer things
Take just a little bit longer you hate that I'm gone

Everyday the time is passing, growing tired of all this traveling... take me away
To where you are...
I wanna be holding your hand in the sand by the tire
Swing where we used to be baby you and me.I'd travel a thousand miles just
So I can see you smile feels so farr away when you cry... cuz home is in
Your eyes
If I could write another ending this wouldn't even be our song, I'd
Find a way that we would never ever be apart right from the start.
I wanna be holding your hand in the sand by the tire swing
Where we used to be baby you and me.I try with a thousand miles just so I
Can see you smile feels so farr away when you cry... cuz home is in your
Eyes...
I wanna be holding your hand in the sand by the tire
Swing where we used to be baby you and me.I try with a thousand miles just
So I can see you smile feels so farr away when you cry... cuz home is in
Your eyes

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