29 de maio de 2010
Mads Wolffbrandt - The Hill
Parked up on the hill at our favorite place
I sat for hours gazing at the stars
And the trees kept whispering your name
Every time the wind passed by
Remember when we danced on that rock
You laughed at my clumsy stumbling feet
The dress you wore were black as night
And your lips were soft like ice cream
That night we fell asleep in all our comfort
Prepared for what the morning might bring
I can't remember ever feeling quite as safe
I think I loved you more than anything
I knew something was wrong in the morning
I never was the first one to wake up
I took your hand, cold and weak
Felt like time stopped when the first tear hit the sheet
You never gave me any kind of warning
Never wanted me to treat you differently
I don't care about that baby
I'll forgive you for that
If only you would just come back to me
The night before we slept in all our comfort
Prepared for what the morning might bring
I can't remember ever feeling quite as safe
I think I loved you more than anything
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