Subseven - Game of Love | Текст песни

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When I was young You fed me
Before I claimed Your name
The words You softly told me
Still in my heart today

To think that I'm your favorite
To think that I'm Your son

My faith in You grows stronger
Breeds deeper everyday
To think that Your my father
Your blood runs through my veins

To hear You say "This one's mine"
To hear You say "He's my son"

I hear Your voice speak to me
Even when I don't call
I feel Your strength run through me
Even when I've done wrong

Pieces of You inside of us
Inside our hearts burns Your love
Pieces of You inside of me
To think that I'm Your favorite

Game of love - I'll play this game of love - I won't lose.

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