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作曲 : Tamara Hope |
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I began to believe it was serious, you and me. |
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Like the lines of the streets - so straight in this whole city. |
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I was scared, I dreamed of grey, how it would come to your hair, someday, your touch would change, you might look away. |
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I thought time moved in with us too, when it was only me and you. |
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Every day became it's messenger, its frame. |
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You don't care, |
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no, it's not your way, you smile and you make a joke, and I don't know when to laugh, when to think, when to ask |
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- Is it all on the line? It is all in my mind? |
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I said "this is love, we'll go through all the stages." |
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You said "my love! This song! |
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Do you hear all the changes!" |
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When it's all on the line, when it's all in your mind - there's light, colors that come through in the afternoon on the walls red lit of our quiet living room. |
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Sometimes we brush past one another like brothers, cool and casual with one another. |
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Again I touch your hand for the first time or forever, like the first line of the first letter. |
