It’s one of these mornings; the place beside me is still empty and cold. There’s a hole in my heart. There’s a scar on my soul. The coffee tastes bitter and the radio plays our song. I won’t hide in the night, feel the need for some light Guess I wish you could be back at my side.
It’s not just a feeling. Somehow I lose control. I’m still running ‘round in circles, see your face on every corner, miss your smile on rainy days.
These rooms seem so glaze covered in a breeze of your sweet perfume. It’s kinda jail of love and not of delight. Still I’m missing, still I’m losing; can’t imagine where I was before. I won’t talk, I won’t walk, you’re too pride, step aside, And now I’m waiting that you knock on my door.
It’s not just a feeling. Somehow I lose control. I’m still running ‘round in circles, see your face on every corner, miss your smile on rainy days.
I need your love, don’t throw your heart away. I need your love, won’t give up any day. Losing you is leading me astray…
solo Van Alen
It’s not just a feeling. Somehow I lose control. I’m still running ‘round in circles, see your face on every corner, miss your smile on rainy days.
I need your love, don’t throw your heart away. I need your love, won’t give up any day. Losing you is leading me astray…
I need your love, don’t throw your heart away. I need your love, won’t give up any day. I need your love, don’t throw your heart away. Losing you is leading me astray…Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
