The Colour Of Love
Beborn Beton
You take my nerves - you bring me sorrow
I reach out for a hatchet seeking entry
Your time is running out - there's no excuse
And after all you smile
You try in making fun of me
You're simply irresistable
The colour of your hair is the colour of love
Make me believe that
It all lies in our hands
And when you close your eyes for me
I seem to understand
I must admit I miss your smile
But all that lingers on is in my head
All that's left of you - memories. .
So I descend - le souterrain
And I tear down the wall that hides my love
You are still beautiful
The colour of your hair is the colour of love
Make me believe that
It all lies in our hands
And when you close your eyes for me
I seem to understand
Comentários
Envie dúvidas, explicações e curiosidades sobre a letra
Faça parte dessa comunidade
Tire dúvidas sobre idiomas, interaja com outros fãs de Beborn Beton e vá além da letra da música.
Conheça o Letras AcademyConfira nosso guia de uso para deixar comentários.
Enviar para a central de dúvidas?
Dúvidas enviadas podem receber respostas de professores e alunos da plataforma.
Fixe este conteúdo com a aula: