Текст песни Cold - Black Sunday, слова песни Cold

Текст песни Cold - Black Sunday

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Текст песни Cold - Black Sunday

I can't breath at allIt hurts to thinkThat a sound could heal my woundsFeeling I've been betrayedBlack sunday still burns you in my thoughtsI can't sleep at allNow you're gone awayI can't fake this anymore( )Guess I could blame it allOn god's gameOr explain what my life's for[chorus]Caught in a winters rainI can't remember a word you saidTake away my fear please hold on to meI'm fallingFallingI will trade it allFor another dayJust to feel you and your warmthBut even pictures fadeBlack sunday still burns you in my thoughtsI can't see at allDid you fly awayDid the stars shine bright for youGuess I could blame it allOn god's gameIt was fate that carried you[chorus]You always take awayTake awayTake away[chorus] x2And I'm fallingI'm fallingI'm fallingI'm fallingI'm falling

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Black Sunday

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