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Bad Love Story

В рубрике: Тексты песен — 05.06.2012

Once again you tried to show me what my eyes refused to see
In the lines between the painful scene we're in
With the silence falling coldly on a world of make believe
And the ending that I still don't understand

It's a bad love story that I've had to learn my heart
Cause I've lived these lines so many times before
And it's a shame the way the same old ending still tears me apart
Where the lady still don't love me anymore

[ piano ]
I can see the truth before me like a mirror on the wall
With a crack or two for ever fool I've been
And I see the lady waitin' for her count down curtain calls
And it's looking like the place that I came in

It's a bad love story...
It's a shame the way...


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