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Shine

В рубрике: Тексты песен — 28.08.2012

Ooh I'll remember those old love letters
Plagued with memories I can't forget us
Trying to fight it
Trying to hide it

Rekindled flames are not recommended
But it never went out boy
It never ended
Trying to fight it
Trying to hide it
Your love it shines

In a cruel hard world
It's a miracle to find
Someone good
Someone whose love it shines
Your love it shines

Here in this appartment with oh too many rooms
Pearls once meant something they brought me only gloom
Trying to fight it
Trying to hide it

Rekindled flames are not recommended
But it never went out boy
It never ended
Crime can fight it
Lies can hide it
Your love it shines

In a cruel hard world
It's a miracle to find
Someone good
Someone whose love it shines
Your love it shines

You'd better shine it up
You'd better shine it up
You'd better shine it up
You'd better shine it up

In a cruel hard world
It's a miracle to find
Someone good
Someone whose love it shines
Your love it shines


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