Br-oooo-ken hearted me-eee-lo-dy. Ooooonce you were our song of love. Nooooow you just keep taunting me. Wiiiiith the memory of (ba-da-da). His tender love. Ooooh,.
Br-oooo-ken hearted me-eee-lo-dy. Ooooonce you were our song of love. Nooooow you just keep taunting me. Wiiiiith the memory of (ba-da-da). His tender love. Ooooh,.
With everything ahead of us. We left everything behind. But nothing that we needed. At least not at this time. And now the feeling that I'm feeling. Well it's feeling like my life is finally mine.
There's no combination of words. I could put on the back of a postcard. No song that I could sing. But I can try for your heart. Our dreams, and they are made out of real things.
Oi lienda. Bella che fa?. Bonita, bonita que tal?. But belle. Je ne comprend pas francais. So you'll have to speak to me. Some other way. . Related. .
Can't you see that it's just raining?. Ain't no need to go outside.... . But, baby, you hardly even notice. When I try to show you this. Song is meant to keep you.
Can't you see that it's just raining?. Ain't no need to go outside.... . But, baby, you hardly even notice. When I try to show you this. Song is meant to keep you.
With everything ahead of us we left, everything behind. But nothing that we needed at least. Not at this time. And I, feeling that I'm feeling, well. Is feeling like my life was finally mine.