Justin Sandercoe - Page 99 | Текст песни

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All I can think about is page 99
About halfway down, starting from perspire
She was you, thinking of me
Painting love so beautifully

If only you could say those words to me
And let them take us over
If only you could say those words to me

Can’t be afraid to let the passion free inside
Just fold the corner of page 345
A beautiful analogy
Of roots that grow from lover’s trees

If only you could say those words to me
And let them take us over
If only you could say those words, say those words to me

Down by the riverside we left the world behind
Communicated with our hands and eyes
Touch means more than sounds convey
But I need to hear them anyway

If only you could say those words
And fill me heart with nouns and verbs
If only you could say those words to me
If only you could say those words, say those words to me