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Whisper that you love me
That you'll never leave me
Be mine for always
I'll be yours forever




Whisper that you love me,
That you'll never leave me,
Be my forever
I'll be yours forever.

Tell me I'm your baby
And you'll never leave me
Tell me that you'll kiss me
Forever




Tell me I'm your baby,
And that you will never leave me.
Tell me, what are you going to kiss me
Forever.

I'm going under and this time
I fear there's no one to save me
This all or nothing really got a way of driving me crazy
I need somebody to heal
Somebody to know
Somebody to have
Somebody to hold
It's easy to say
But it's never the same
I guess I kinda liked the way you numbed all the pain




I decided to lay low this time
I'm scared that no one will save me.
This kind of "All or nothing" drives me crazy.
I need someone who will heal me,
Who gets to know me
Who will take me
Who will hug me.
But the reality is otherwise.
Apparently, I liked the way you silenced my pain.

Nights in white satin, never reaching the end
Letters I've written, never meaning to send.
Beauty I'd always missed with these eyes before.
Just what the truth is, I can't say anymore.
'Cos I love you, yes I love you, oh how I love you...




Nights in white satin will never end
The letters that I wrote, never sent.
I didn't notice the beauty until I saw those eyes,
That's the truth, I can't say more...
Because I love you, Yes I love you Oh, how I love you...

It was only a winter's tale
Just another winter's tale.
Why should the world take notice
Of one more love thats fail.
It's the love that could never be
Though it meant to love to you and me
On the world wide scale
With just another winters tale.




It was just the winter's tale,
Just another winter's tale...
So why should the world pay attention
Another love story with a sad ending?
This love was not destined to happen,
Although we love really existed!
But on a global scale
It's just another winter's tale...

When you get what you want in your struggle for pelf,
And the world makes you King for a day,
Then go to the mirror and look at yourself,
And see what that guy has to say.
For it isnt your Father, or Mother, or Wife,
Who judgement upon you must pass.
The feller whose verdict counts most in your life
Is the guy staring back from the glass.
He's the feller to please, never mind all the rest,
For he's with you clear up to the end,
And you've passed your most dangerous, difficult test
If the guy in the glass is your friend.




When you become rich, everyone knows you,
Look in the reflection -
The guy in the mirror can look and say with love
And you listen carefully.
Not father or mother, not your friend, not wife,
Judged strictly for your business.
The guy, whose sentence is always the most important,
Looks from the mirror straight in the eye.
No matter what the guy will be with you
Before you leave us suddenly.
And, believe me, you passed the hardest test of your,
If in the mirror the guy is your friend.
(When you once succeed
And be king for one day
Then look in the mirror, look at yourself,
And listen to what you say, this man is.
This - not the mother, not the father or wife,
Whose judgment you must pass.
The man, whose judgment has the most weight
Is the person looking at you from the mirror.
To him, you have to like and not others
Because only he will be with you until the end.
And you've passed your most dangerous,difficult test
If he says that he's your friend.)

Will you hold on to me
I am feeling frail
Will you hold on to me
We will never fail
I wanted to be so perfect, you see
I wanted to be so perfect...




Will you hold me?
I feel so weak.
Will you hold me?
And we'll never lose hope.
I so wanted to be perfect, you see.
I so wanted to be perfect...

They tell me that I'm special, I smile and shake my head
I'll give them stories to tell friends about the things I said
They tell me I'm so humble, I say I'm turning red
They let me lie to them and don't feel like they've been misled
They give so much to me, I'm losing touch get me?
Served on a silver platter, ask for seconds they just let me
They tell me I'm a god, I'm lost in the facade
Six feet off the ground at all times I think I'm feelin' odd
No matter what I make, they never see mistakes
Makin' so much bread, I don't care that they're just being fake
They tell me they're below me, I act like I'm above
The people blend together but I would be lost without their love.




They tell me that I'm special, I smile and shake my head
I'll give them stories to tell my friends about what I said
I say that I am modest, I say blushing.
They allow me to lie to them and do not feel that they were misled
They give me so much, that I'm losing touch you know?
Served on a silver platter, ask for a second, I just allow it.
They tell me that I am God, I'm lost in this world.
Six feet from the ground I feel weird.
No matter what I do, they never see the errors
I make so much bread, I don't care what they are just pretending.
They tell me that they are following me and I'm acting like I'm above.
People come together, but I would be lost without their love.
(Telling me "You're special", I "no," wave back,
Persecution stories I tell so they could all
Telling me "Be humble", I hesitate to answer,
Let me lie to them, not thinking that this is nonsense,
So many gave me, lose touch, Oh no!
On a silver tray, he asked, she gave it to me
Telling me "You are my God," I lost face,
Above ground six feet, and I feel weird,
What I don't do the mistakes it is not important
How much kindness and no matter if everything is a lie
Say" We are inferior", I meet,
The mixed people. I would've been lost without their love.

We never know we go when we are going:
We jest and shut the Door,
Fate - following - behind us bolts it -
And we accost no more.




We are not leaving know that go:
Slam with a joke the door
But fate has bolts ready
Don't sign now.