Don’t Talk About This Love

I'm in so deep
I'm scared to death
It's like I could drown
It's effortless
I feel so juvenile
Emotions going wild

Love is brutal
My Heart is fragile

Please don't talk about this love
The less they know the less they judge
Don't talk about this love to anyone
I don't want the world to know
Until I'm sure that you're the one
Don't talk about this love to anyone

Love is a ghost
I fear to touch
In case I lose my innocence
I feel so insecure
I'm not ready to be sure

Love is brutal
My Heart is fragile

Please don't talk about this love
The less they know the less they judge
Don't talk about this love to anyone
I don't want the world to know
Until I'm sure that you're the one
Don't talk about this love to anyone

Love is brutal
My heart is fragile
My Heart is fragile

Please don't talk about this love
The less they know the less they judge
Don't talk about this love to anyone
I don't want the world to know
Until I'm sure that you're the one
Don't talk about this love to anyone
Don't talk about this love to anyone
To anyone

Похожие новости.

Цуцики

Гарненьку, біленьку сорочку вдягаєш, Чорні, кантові штани на тобі. Навіть пастовані мешти взуваєш, Ти ж ідеш до прикольних кобіт. Зусріч рівно о шостій годині І ти так мрієш побачити їх. Але зупиняєшся по дурній причині - На

Гроза

Затанцював вишневий сад (Гроза, гроза ішла!), І закружляв пелюсткопад На тридцять три крила. І дальні далі підняло – І враз – удар! Удар! І закружляло темне тло Блакитно-сивих хмар. І день побіг, побіг назад, І опустилась вись. Махав руками білий

The Land Of Do What You’re Told

Have a word with your Patron Saint Cover up the cracks with a lick of paint All The exit doors are all double-locked Because St Sebastian sways but doesn't rock Here's to you -

The Lengths

Tell me where you're goin', What is goin' wrong, I felt you leavin', Before you'd even gone, Hold me now, Or never, ever, Hold me again, No more talk, Could take me from this, Pain I'm in, Pain I'm in, See

Count Souvenirs

A pair of shoes Some old reviews That you kicked behind the door A calling card Is torn apart And it's wasted on the floor Some city scene You're like a preteen Chasing all the latest news We're back