martes, 12 de mayo de 2009

THE RASMUS/ Black roses
Run To You

Tomorrow’s taking me
away from you
Like a jealous lover
Kiss me one last time
Before I go down this broken road I follow
You will leave me torn
And sting me like
A thorn from a dying rose
The saddest scent of you will cling to me
I know
I will run to you
When my journey’s over
Wait for me
Keep our love alive
I will dream of you
Till I reach the sun
Then I’ll turn around and run
To you.
If I stay with you and linger here
Another moment
I will fade into the scenery
You wouldn’t even see me
I’ve got nothing left to offer youIt’s not that I don’t care
All I ask is that you think of meI swear

I hate to see you cryThe way you look awayMakes me wanna die...




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