Carl Noren - The Anger (P3 Live session) | Текст песни

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• The Anger (P3 Live session)

The sheets are cold I’m fingering on
We carry on alone inside an empty bed
My head and thoughts are filled with clouds
Don’t talk so loud, whisper now

I get so tired of the anger and
the tears there are no stopping them
You better love me
I better love her
You better love him
We better love them

You’re on your way now aren't you babe
No need to say I’ll make it there someday I know I
Will you hold me if I cry?
Will you say hi
The day I’ll die?

I get so tired of the anger and
the tears there are no stopping them
You better love me
I better love her
You better love him
We better love them


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