My Beloved
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My Beloved
We Live .... We Love .... We Die ...
Emily جمعه 20 اسفند 1389برچسب:,

 

Everything's cool, yeah.

It's all gonna be okay, yeah.

And I know maybe I'll even laugh about

it someday, but not today, no.

Cause I don't feel so good, I'm tangled

up inside. My heart is on my sleeve.

Tomorrow is a mystery to me.

 

Chorus:

And it might be wonderful.

It might be magical. It might

be everything I've waited for, a miracle.

Oh, but even if I fall in love again with someone new

. It could never be the way I loved you.

Letting you go, is making me feel so

cold, yeah. And I've been trying to

make believe it doesn't hurt. But that

makes it worse, yeah. See I'm a wreck

inside, my tounge is tied, and my

whole body feels so weak. The future

may be all I really need.

 

Chorus:

And it might be wonderful, yeah.

It might be magical. It might be

everything I've waited for a miracle,

oh but even if I fall in love again

with someone new it could never be

the way I loved you.

 

 

Like a first love the one and only

true love wasn't it written it all

over of my face? Yeah I loved you like

you loved me, like someone pure, and

holy. Like something that could never

be replaced.

 

And it was wonderful. It was magical.

It was everything I waited for, a miracle.

And if I should ever fall in love again with someone new,

it could never be the way,

no it will never be the way I loved you


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