ilovemama 07-09-2011 Eng trans cho bài này: The more I think of you For all the quiet days when I listen to the falling rain Et the chilly mornings that make me miss our nights For http://lyricstranslate.com all those differences that led to indifference, since, For all the hours spent watching boredom swirl And the hidden treasures burried lifeless forever For all those memories bored tyo death, and, The more I think of you even more do I realise That the time that goes by won't heal me Nothing replaces you, I miss you, I'm diying of you And I realise that space misses you To hide my mistakes that I commit by heart, and if, For happiness, I traded suffering quietly For those sleeps that dance, as reward flown away As the blue of nuances becomes grey with suffering, too. For the purple suns that you used to conceal, bruised And the awkward laughs that hung you back up to life The more I think of you even more do I realise That the time that goes by won't heal me Nothing replaces you, I miss you, I'm diying of you And I realise that space misses you Let me breathe, just one more hour That withered flower, as foe death took away the love of a lifetime The more I think of you even more do I realise That the time that goes by won't heal me Nothing replaces you, I miss you, I'm diying of you And I realise that space misses you Let me breathe, just one more hour That withered flower, as foe death took away the love of a lifetime For all the quiet days when I listen to the falling rain And God's mornings, I miss you every night.
The more I think of you
For all the quiet days when I listen to the falling rain
Et the chilly mornings that make me miss our nights
For http://lyricstranslate.com all those differences that led to indifference, since,
For all the hours spent watching boredom swirl
And the hidden treasures burried lifeless forever
For all those memories bored tyo death, and,
The more I think of you even more do I realise
That the time that goes by won't heal me
Nothing replaces you, I miss you, I'm diying of you
And I realise that space misses you
To hide my mistakes that I commit by heart, and if,
For happiness, I traded suffering quietly
For those sleeps that dance, as reward flown away
As the blue of nuances becomes grey with suffering, too.
For the purple suns that you used to conceal, bruised
And the awkward laughs that hung you back up to life
The more I think of you even more do I realise
That the time that goes by won't heal me
Nothing replaces you, I miss you, I'm diying of you
And I realise that space misses you
Let me breathe, just one more hour
That withered flower, as foe death took away the love of a lifetime
The more I think of you even more do I realise
That the time that goes by won't heal me
Nothing replaces you, I miss you, I'm diying of you
And I realise that space misses you
Let me breathe, just one more hour
That withered flower, as foe death took away the love of a lifetime
For all the quiet days when I listen to the falling rain
And God's mornings, I miss you every night.