9 Ιουνίου 2008

If you hold my hand

Caro diario


Xαράματα με βρήκαν πάλι,
στα σεντόνια ενός ξενοδοχείου.

If you hold my hand
Things won't be the same
If you hold my hand
Things are bound to change

Summer's come, spring is gone
Life goes on and on
And I'm just bored to tears
(Toooroootooo, toooroootooo, toooroootooo)

If I could find a little space
To paint a smile upon my face
And hide the years
(Toooroootooo, toooroootooo, toooroootooo)

If winter comes and I'm around
To see the snow upon the ground
What can I do?

When I don't have the will to find
The coldness of the summernight
Or dark days blue

If you hold my hand
Things won't be the same
If you hold my hand
Things are bound to change

Summer's come, spring is gone
Life goes on and on
And I'm just bored to tears
(Toooroootooo, toooroootooo, toooroootooo)

If I could find a little space
To paint a smile upon my face
And hide the years
(Toooroootooo, toooroootooo, toooroootooo)

If winter comes and I'm around
To see the snow upon the ground
What can I do?

When I don't have the will to find
The coldness of the summernight
Or dark days blue

If you hold my hand
Things won't be the same
If you hold my hand
Things are bound to change

If you hold my hand (You know that things will change)
Things won't be the same (If you hold my hand)
If you hold my hand (Things are bound to change)
Things are bound to change

If you hold my hand
Things won't be the same
If you hold my hand
Things are bound to change

If you hold my hand
Things won't be the same

2 σχόλια:

g for george είπε...

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Ακριβός Αδάμ είπε...

Πράγματι... Απορώ τόσα χρόνια γιατί να μην το είχα ακούσει