Kait Weston - Last Dance | Текст песни

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You with those honest eyes
Turns out your oh so sly
Sweet talking son of a gun
Well I`ve got some news for you
Your just a small time crook
Red handed caught and I found your glove
Whet it rains it will pour
On your sad sorry soul
As the cold leaves your hands trembling
Cross my heart hope you cry
When you open your eyes
And the hole whole world was empry of me
Cause I`m aready broken
I`m shattevd like glass
Like ten mmillion pieces can never out back
I thaught we were different
Like we have a chance
So here`s to the beat that as we take our last dance


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