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I heard it this morning,you were moving away
Somebody's taking you to a world of rainbows
Why should you stay
I hope that you find it,that dream butterfly
I used to hold it right here between my fingers
Then let it die
It's usual that I feel so bad
Unraveling the time we had
Rewinding the clock again
If you could only see me now
The way I drag my heart around
You wouldn't recognize the man
Who's pride let you go somehow
If you could look inside my mind
Your smile is showing all the time
I see it everyday,there's no escape
From this pain inside
I go through the motion of living each day
A twilight place where the sunlight never rises
Colour me grey
It's usual that I feel so sad
Remembering the times we had
Rewinding the clock again...
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2010 m. balandžio 25 d. 11:05:49
Somebody's taking you to a world of rainbows
Why should you stay
I hope that you find it,that dream butterfly
I used to hold it right here between my fingers
Then let it die
It's usual that I feel so bad
Unraveling the time we had
Rewinding the clock again
If you could only see me now
The way I drag my heart around
You wouldn't recognize the man
Who's pride let you go somehow
If you could look inside my mind
Your smile is showing all the time
I see it everyday,there's no escape
From this pain inside
I go through the motion of living each day
A twilight place where the sunlight never rises
Colour me grey
It's usual that I feel so sad
Remembering the times we had
Rewinding the clock again...
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