Текст, перевод и аккорды “Waiting...”
- tonight i'll dream a girl called home and wake up in tears all on my own with the sun coming up and my head against stone balcony dressed and drawn tonight i'll dream a room so far away frost pale blue the colour of a perfect day and then screw up my face in the mirror as i wait for the others to call but if i don't believe in magic and i don't believe in blood and i don't believe in miracles and i don't believe in love then how come i believe so soon in a cherry tree girl and a dust blue room? tonight i'll dream an hour so long shadow soft smiles and everyone loves me to open my eyes in a drag myself face undone hard back into the world tonight i'll dream a dream i dream without even trying i'm flying i scream as i practice the move i spit at my pillow stained face and the others all come but if i don't believe in magic and i don't believe in blood and i don't believe in miracles and i don't believe in love then how come i believe it seems in a girl called home and a world called dreams?
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