Волынки и Web.
Ничего общего! Почти...

The Way

В рубрике: Тексты песен — 19.07.2012

The way your heart beats when I hold you tight
The way you sigh when we kiss goodnight
The way the wind blows through the trees
Well hey, that's the way you belong to me

The way you warm me baby when I'm cold
The way you make me want you body and soul
The way the rivers run to the sea
Well hey, that's the way you belong to me

The way you soothe me when I'm in pain
The way you make the blood rush in my veins
The way the winds rush through the trees
Well hey, that's the way you belong to me

When I lose faith you take my hand
The way you make me feel like I'm a man
The way the sun belongs to the sea
Well hey, that's the way you belong to me

[Sax Solo]

The way you make me feel like I belong
And if I could girl though I know it'd be wrong
I'd lock you deep inside 'till the last rains fall
And hide you from the emptiness of it all

Sometimes at night I lie awake
I pull you close and feel each breath you take
The way the rivers belong to the seas
Well hey, that's the way you belong to me
Well hey, that's the way you belong to me
Hmmmmm
Hmmmmm
Hmmmmm
Hmmmmm
Hmmmmm
Hmmmmm
[Fades Out]


Похожие новости.


On The Combine

On The Combine

(Paul Brandt/Brad Rempel) John Deere lunch kid and a thermos full of Kool Aid September harvest and I missed another school day 14 hours worth of dirt and there were lessons learned Waist deep



Forever And Ever

Forever And Ever

Glass of gin tonic Another cigarette Endless conversation Silence sound like waves You said: "Now it's over" You mentioned love and pain. Walk out like a stranger Lipstick on your face Ref.: Forever and ever When rain falls - remember My



Long Way From Liverpool

Long Way From Liverpool

My heart it gets so heavy by the end of May, but when it gets to August you know I'll feel okay. I didn't choose to be born here, it's just a freak of birth, but



Ненастоящая Любовь

Ненастоящая Любовь

Высотные дома стоят, ярко горят огни Песня моя – загадка, будто бы птица в небе летит Ночь, на меня смотри, сильный ветер внутри Стены домов я, как художник, наряжаю в



Nothing

Nothing

Ooo yeah oh oh Oh oh oh oh I thought I'd shiver I thought I'd weaken When you asked me to meet up again I was so sure that In one second All my emotions would rush




Нет комментариев

Комментариев нет.

Извините, обсуждение на данный момент закрыто.