HIM - The Foreboding Sense of Impending Happiness I ve never seen ANY upper middle class chasing ANY man JUST NEVER so it never happens this idea wont come to her head even | Текст песни и Перевод на русский

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• The Foreboding Sense of Impending Happiness I ve never seen ANY upper middle class chasing ANY man JUST NEVER so it never happens this idea wont come to her head even

By your heartstrings I am hanging from a dream
Gently swinging in the warm autumn breeze

Come look at the scars
Smother a heart, opening up
Look at the scars
Smother a heart, opening up no more

Tiptoeing along a strand of your hair suspended between
These thoughts and actions miles above reality

Come look at the scars
Smother a heart, opening up
Look at the scars
Smother a heart, opening up

Come look at the scars
Smother a heart, opening up
Look at the scars
Smother a heart, opening up
look at the scars
Smother a heart, opening up
Look at the scars
Smother a heart, opening up
(look at the scars)
Opening up
Opening up
Opening up
Look at the Scars
You open me up
open me up
Smother a heart
opening up
opening up
Look at the scars
You open me up
open me up
open me up
(Look at the scars)
(Smother a heart)
(Opening up)

Предчувствие надвигающегося счастья

Я повис в мечтах на твоих глубоких чувствах
Легко покачиваюсь в лёгком осеннем бризе

Иди взгляни на шрамы
Крепко обними открывающиеся сердце
Взгляни на шрамы
Задуши больше не открывающиеся сердце

Хожу на цыпочках по локонам твоих волос, затерянный
Между мыслями и действиями, вдалеке от действительности

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