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I Wish

В рубрике: Тексты песен — 03.07.2012

He takes your hand
I die a little
I watch your eyes
And I'm in little
Why can't you look at me like that

When you walk by
I try to say it
But then I freeze
And never do it

My tongue gets tight
The words can't trade

I hear the beat of my heart getting louder
Whenever I'm near you

But I see you with him slow dancing
Tearing me apart
Cause you don't see
Whenever you kiss him
I'm breaking,
Oh how I wish that was me

He looks at you
The way that I would
Does all the things, I know that I could
If only time, could just turn back
Cause I got three little words
That I've always been dying to tell you

But I see you with him slow dancing
Tearing me apart
Cause you don't see
Whenever you kiss him
I'm breaking,
Oh how I wish that was me

Feel with my hands on your waist
While we dance in the moonlight
I wish it was me
That you call in your room
Cause you wanna say good night

Cause I see you with him slow dancing
Tearing me apart
Cause you don't see

But I see you with him slow dancing
Tearing me apart
Cause you don't see
Whenever you kiss him
I'm breaking,
Oh how I wish
Oh how I wish
Oh how I wish, that was me

Oh how I wish, that was me


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