India Bourne - In His Arms | Текст песни

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If you close your eyes, I might sing to you.
If you hold without your hand, I might take to walk with you.
If you hold without your arm, I might dance with you,
I might dance with you for a while.

“You died in his songs”, they said.
In love that was good and deep and pure.
Only in death they part a team of two.
And when he followed later they were no longer alone.
They will free-free spirits.

Let go through the wind and the sea.
Let go through the wind and the sea.

Sorry, sorry,
Sorry, sorry.

I don't think it's called that side anymore.
How about we don't need jackets and take better wine and walk through the films?
'Cause we have plenty of time,
We have plenty of time.

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