Everything I need is home Where tumbling string themselves in words again And stop my pen from drying
I’m never tired of telling you that Your magic things warm my cold heart, oh You warm my cold heart, oh, oh
If it’s something that I said I’ll carry your load a thousand miles to see If you could guarantee to slow the pace you carry me
I’m never tired of telling you that Your magic things warm my cold heart, oh You warm my cold heart, oh, oh
You warm my cold heart Then shivers tingle hands that stand aloof And grin in company And stop my pen from drying
I’m never tired of telling you that Your magic things warm my cold heart, oh You warm my cold heart, oh, oh
Warm my cold heart, oh You warm my cold heart, oh, oh Said you warm my cold heart, oh You warm my cold heart, oh, oh Said you warm my cold heart, oh You warm my cold heart, oh, ohTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
