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It wont be till tomorrow Before I make up my mind It wont be till I see the reflection of the sun in your sweet smile Before I choose to stay Or walk a thousand mile There’s comfort in this pain There’s guilt in this prayer Yet still I am here singing my dearest dreams In your ears I am shattering my own heart As I see my reflection in your tears It wont be till tomorrow Before I make up my mind It’s raining outside broken hearts are no strangers To these rainy nights
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Mar 6, 2013
Mar 6, 2013 at 1:20 AM UTC
Meet me in the rain
It wont be till tomorrow Before I make up my mind It wont be till I see the reflection of the sun in your sweet smile Before I choose to stay Or walk a thousand mile There’s comfort in this pain There’s guilt in this prayer Yet still I am here singing my dearest dreams In your ears I am shattering my own heart As I see my reflection in your tears It wont be till tomorrow Before I make up my mind It’s raining outside broken hearts are no strangers To these rainy nights
alireza-zibaie
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Mar 6, 2013
Mar 6, 2013 at 1:20 AM UTC
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