Texty:
Jenkins

It won't be easy, you'll think it strange When I try to explain how I feel That I still need your love after all that I've done You won't believe me All

Spend all your time waiting for that second chance For the break that will make it ok There's always some reason to feel ?not good enough" And it's hard

Quand il me prend dans ses bras Il me parle tout bas, Je vois la vie en rose. Il me dit des mots d'amour, Des mots de tous les jours Et

On the list of hearts that have been broken, It's not hard to find a place that bears my name. So I learned to leave every door unopened, Certain all

Sola, voglio stare da sola per capire perche io muoio senza di te Sera, maledetta la sera porta con il tuo mondo tanta malinconia Sento il rumore del

One day I'll hear the laugh of children in a world where war has been banned One day I'll see men of all colours sharing worlds of love and devotion.

Forget I even called Why even try to end things on a good note I should've left with no reply These next few days you're only a stranger Our demise awoke

With skin as tough as a burlap sack He had his second heart attack Last summer but he?s still goin? There?s a melancholy in his eyes For all of you who

Mio amore guarda mi, lo vedrai Quel che sei per te Nel tuo cuor, cerca in te E nel trovarmi non cercare piu Non dirmi non ne vedi il senso Non puoi dirmi