duży lotek wyniki losowania True Love Ft. Solange
At times life is wicked and I just can't see the light
A silver lining sometimes isn't enough
To make some wrongs seem right
Whatever life brings
I've been through everything
And now I'm on my knees again
But I know I must go on
Although I hurt I must be strong
Because inside I know that many feel this way
Chlidren don't stop dancing
Believe you can fly
Away...away
At times life's unfair and you know it's plain to see
Hey God I know I'm just a dot in this world
Have you forgot about me?
Whatever life brings
I've been through everythin
A silver lining sometimes isn't enough
To make some wrongs seem right
Whatever life brings
I've been through everything
And now I'm on my knees again
But I know I must go on
Although I hurt I must be strong
Because inside I know that many feel this way
Chlidren don't stop dancing
Believe you can fly
Away...away
At times life's unfair and you know it's plain to see
Hey God I know I'm just a dot in this world
Have you forgot about me?
Whatever life brings
I've been through everythin
It's not the chapters he reads when you're feeling low down. It's not
the touch of his skin when you
kiss him goodnight. It's not the money he spends when you want to buy a
daydream and not that
miracle smile that makes the sky bright. It's not the way his hands
behave when you've turn out the
light / It's the small small small talk that makes it all happen. Small
small small talk that makes you
want to fly, yes it does / It's not he way he believes in you like a
religion. It's not the thrill you get
when he's holding you tight. It's not the way his eyes persuade
duży lotek wyniki losowania True Love Ft. Solange
the touch of his skin when you
kiss him goodnight. It's not the money he spends when you want to buy a
daydream and not that
miracle smile that makes the sky bright. It's not the way his hands
behave when you've turn out the
light / It's the small small small talk that makes it all happen. Small
small small talk that makes you
want to fly, yes it does / It's not he way he believes in you like a
religion. It's not the thrill you get
when he's holding you tight. It's not the way his eyes persuade