quarta-feira, 9 de fevereiro de 2011

I can't speak, so I let [always] the music do the talking.




My heavy heart is beating out of rhythm each time inside you
And I fall a little harder everytime that I do

But you're living it up
You totally
Got me stuck in a rut
You're made for me
How am I gonna step up
To say to you
I got the feeling, boy, I want you, want you

The conversation is tough
Because you're totally
Walking round all the stuff
You wanna say to me
Words are never enough
Oh baby , you turn my dust to gold

I can't speak so I let the music do the talking


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