In
brightest day, I’d wake up with fever.
Isn’t only
me? Don’t you understand the words?
Because
we’re two lonely hearts seeking each other.
Because
we’re torn apart, searching another.
Will I ever
have the guts?
Take the
courage and go nuts?
So scared
to go further and say: “I love you”?
Will I ever
stop this way?
Think the
words and later say:
“The wall
around won’t let me in”.
Because
we’re two lonely hearts seeking each other.
Because
we’re torn apart, searching another.
More
regrets. I say goodbye to all your kisses.
Won’t
forget. I’ll look across the shore to paste the pieces.
Daily walks
around the beach.
Nightly
times you spent with me.
But we’re
two lonely hearts seeking each other.
And we’re
torn apart, searching another.

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