All my life in sentiment All my language is vulgar and true I've pushed love through the hourglass Did you see me putting pain in a stone?
Get dressed You're a mess You're a sight Did you dream about Pompeii?
Your eyes always give it away Cities built on monumental rage Getting lost in the seminar
All my life in sentiment All my language is vulgar and true I've pushed love through the hourglass Did you see me putting pain in a stone?
Every fear Every fеar that I have I send it to Pompeii
Now I'm running just to givе it away Got an ugly wait for morning papers Sipping wine through a telescope
All my life in sentiment All my language is vulgar and true I've pushed love through the hourglass Did you see me putting pain in a stone?
It's my heart, it's the beating of my heart It's the beating of my heart, oh
All my life in sentiment (it's my heart, it's the beating of my heart) All my language is vulgar and true (it's my heart, it's the beating of my heart) I've pushed love through the hourglass (it's my heart, it's the beating of my heart) Did you see me putting pain in a stone? (It's my heart, it's the beating of my heart)
It's my heart, it's the beating of my heart It's my heart, it's the beating of my heartTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
