the angals flit my face from this planet, they?ll ask me where my heart is and I?ll say, She has it? She has it? (Grazie a Jane Felton per questo
'Cause we belong in two thousand and eight The best year of my life without debate Oh wait And in an age while learning your ways Who would have planned
If that's alright with you, I'll pack my bags and be on my way. And still if that's not alright with you - Speak now 'cause I'm on my way round To
: It's crashing down This comfort that you've known will soon be washed away with every choice with every single action there's a consequence There is