dinsdag 7 augustus 2007

Finley Quaye - Dice

I was crying over you
I am smiling; I think of you
Where your garden have no walls
Breathe in the air if you care, you compare, don't say farewell

Nothing can compare to when you roll the dice
and swear your love's for me

I was crying over you
I am smiling; I think of you
Misty morning and water falls
Breathe in the air if you care, you compare, don't say farewell

Nothing can compare to when you roll the dice
and swear your love's for me

Virtuous sensibility
Escape velocity

Nothing can compare to when you roll the dice
and swear your love's for me

Nothing...

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