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Людмила Соколова - The Note (Live at Moscow International House of Music, Moscow, 2011)
Текст песни
Текст песни: The note he left me on my pillow
Said his love was over
Empty closet told me he was gone
So many tears on words he'd written
Letters all in blue shade
Lines were washed away
Like the love that we played
I just don’t know why
I never knew
Until the end
Never had a clue
I always thought that nothing mattered
But the love he gave me?
When it stopped
I guess I didn't see
We had a love that burned like a fire
Like a fire it lost glow
How could I have known
He would ever wanna go
I just don’t know why
And never knew
Until the end
Never had a clue
I'd like to think I'd be alright
If he does not come back
But I know that it would be untrue
I'd love to have another chance
To see him one more time
But I might find the way to make
A dying love brand new
Oh why, babe
Oh why, darling
The note he left me on my pillow
Said his love was over
Empty closet told me he was gone
So many tears on words he'd written
Letters all in blue shade
Lines were washed away
Like the love that we played
I just don’t know why
I never knew
Until the end
Never had a clue
I always thought that nothing mattered
But the love he gave me?
When it stopped
I guess I didn't see
We had a love that burned like a fire
Like a fire it lost glow
How could I have known
He would ever wanna go
I just don’t know why
And never knew
Until the end
Never had a clue
I'd like to think I'd be alright
If he does not come back
But I know that it would be untrue
I'd love to have another chance
To see him one more time
But I might find the way to make
A dying love brand new
Oh why, babe
Oh why, darling
The note he left me on my pillow
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