So much left to say But I've got nothing Here you lie and wait As if it were sunday
Taking up your time There'll be surrender If by chance you'll let me in Then I've got something
And it goes And it goes And it goes And it goes without saying
And it goes And it goes And it goes And it goes without saying
If flesh on my flesh, makes us a union If bone on my bon, then call me, broken
Marvel at the words Softly spoken I rest there on your lips Now I'm forgiven
And it goes And it goes And it goes without saying
And it goes And it goes And it goes And it goes without saying
And it goes without saying And it feels And it feels And it feels Feels like we're one and the same One and the same Feels like we're one and the sameTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.