January - I'd Rather - [club1116909] | Текст песни

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• I'd Rather - [club1116909]

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Музыка, уносящая мысли... ♪ ♫ ♪
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Особнячок для души и мыслей. О вечном, о жизни, о смерти, о судьбе, о мечте, немножко о любви, обо всем и ни о чем.
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I’d rather
I hear an angel whisper ‘Keep your head, shallow as your life can be’
And all the while you dripped honey in my ear
You kept me fair, kept me near
I’d rather be with you
But I’d rather be alone in this cold and empty home than to watch you leave
Again and again and again cause my heart would turn to stone
So I raise my hands and I wrap my head and I’ll take the pain instead
I’d rather be alone
I’ve tried but no one ever took your place – they’ll never take your place
I want you to chaise, I’m holding your place, I know that I’ll pay
But I’d still rather be with you
But I’d rather be alone in this cold and empty home than to watch you leave
Again and again and again cause my heart would turn to stone
So I raise my hands and I wrap my head and I’ll take the pain I’ll take the pain I’ll take the pain instead
But I’d rather be alone in this cold and empty home than to watch you leave
Again and again and again cause my heart would turn to stone
So I raise my hands and I wrap my head and I’ll take the pain I’ll take the pain I’ll take the pain instead
There’s none of day without my love
I’d rather
I’d rather
That I don’t miss you
I miss your hands, I miss your taste
I miss your hands, I miss my man
I’d rather be with you
But I’d rather be alone,
But I’d rather be alone
But I’d rather be alone in this cold and empty home than to watch you leave
Again and again cause my heart would turn to stone
So I raise my hands and I wrap my head and I’ll take the pain I’ll take the pain I’ll take the pain instead
I’d rather
There is none of day without my love
I’d rather
I miss your hands, I miss your taste
I miss your hands, I miss my man
I miss your hands, I miss your taste
I miss your hands, I miss my man
I’d rather be with you


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