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Kiss Goodbye

В рубрике: Тексты песен — 13.06.2012

When you lose something,
it's all that you want back.
You waited patiently.
But it don't work like that.

When you lose someone,
the first thing that goes through your head,
is if you run fast enough,
you just might catch up.
But it don't work like that.

You just gotta watch it fly.
Stand there on the side line.
Wanna swallow up your pride.
Know it's gonna be alright.
Wishing when I close your eyes
With a kiss goodbye...

Well the hardest part,
Yeah it hurts so bad,
is when she spreads her wings,
but it'd be a selfish thing,
to try and hold her back,
but it don't work like that.

You just gotta watch it fly.
Stand there on the side line.
Wanna swallow up your pride.
Know it's gonna be alright.
Wishing when i close your eyes
like a kiss goodbye...

When you lose something
It's all that you want back.

You just gotta watch it fly.
Stand there on the side line
Wanna swallow up your pride,
know it's gonna be alright,
wishing i could close your eyes,
with a kiss goodbye...

Like a kiss goodbye.


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