The Sundays - Wild horses (LV 3.17) | Текст песни

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Childhood living,
is easy to do
The things you wanted,
I brought them for you

Graceless lady,
you know who I am
You know I can't let you,
slide through my hands

CHORUS:
Wild Horses,
couldn't drag me away
Wild, wild horses,
couldn't drag me away

I watched you suffer,
a dull, aching pain
Now you decided,
to show me the same

No sweeping exits,
or off-stage lines
Can make me feel bitter,
or treat you unkind

CHORUS

I know I dreamed you,
a sin and a lie
I have my freedom,
but I don't have much time

Faith has been broken,
tears must be cried
Let's do some living,
after we die

CHORUS

Wild, wild horses,
we'll ride them someday
Wild, wild horses,
We'll ride them someday

(RS cover)

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