Песня поедает мой моск)When the truth is found to be lies You know the joy within you dies Dont you want somebody to...

четверг, 19 февраля 2009

19:48

missy Fleming

Black is the colour of my true love's hair....

Песня поедает мой моск)

When the truth is found to be lies
You know the joy within you dies
Dont you want somebody to love ?
Dont you want somebody to love ?
Wouldnt you love somebody to love ?
You better find someone to love

Find somebody to love
Find somebody to love
Find somebody to love

When the dawn is rose they are dead,
Yes, and youre mine, youre so full of red
Dont you want somebody to love ?
Dont you want somebody to love ?
Wouldnt you love somebody to love ?
You better find someone to love

Your eyes, I say your eyes may look like his,
Yeah, but in your head, baby,
Im afraid you dont know
Where it is.
Dont you want somebody to love ?
Dont you want somebody to love ?
Wouldnt you love somebody to love ?
You better find someone to love

Tears are running,
Running along down your breast
And your friends, baby,
They treat you lik a guest.
Dont you want somebody to love ?
Dont you want somebody to love ?
Wouldnt you love somebody to love ?
You better find someone to love