He waited 'til the morning after He waited with a heartly matter And all that he said, so silent And all that he felt, kept inside And now ghostly voices inside him sing
When two become one It's half when one's gone And I do love the way she sang And I do love the way we sounded I do miss its song I do miss its song
She waited 'til the morning after She waited with her heartly matter And when wishfully, she closed her eyes And when wishfully again opened them Found no love beside her But voices inside her sang
When two becomes one It's half when one's gone And I do love the way he sang And I do love the way we sounded I do miss its song I do miss its songTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
