I never
saw the white line, 'til I was leaving you behind
I never
knew I needed you 'til I was caught up in a bind
I never
spoke 'I love you' 'til I cursed you in vain,
I never
felt my heartstrings until I nearly went insane.
I never
saw the east coast 'til I move to the west
I never
saw the moonlight until it shone off your breast
I never
saw your heart 'til someone tried to steal, tried to steal it away
I never
saw your tears until they rolled down your face.
Marco Giunco |
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