Christophe Marc - Born To Be Mine | Текст песни

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You go to bed you don't even say goodnight
and when you sleep I'm not part of your dreams
You used to say that it's me you know best
I thought a girl like you was born to be mine...
My hands are yours coz I've no right to use them
You can take my mouth too I've nothing to say
You wanna fly over some other grounds
I thought a girl like you was born to be mine...
'til the end of times...
You always say you want to be free
but when you fall you fall in my arms
You wanna fly over some other grounds
I thought a girl like you was born to be mine...
My hands are yours coz i don't how to pray to make you stay,
don't know what to say
You wanna fly over some other grounds
I thought a girl like you was born to be mine...
'til the end of times... born to be mine
til the end of times (how wrong I was...)

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