Letras

A girl called Time, took a long, long trip and never, never came back A boy called Fate, made up his mind and went on and on 'till he was too late But a girl called Love, felt through to me from the air around She filtered into my skin She didn't make a sound And every time I breathe I hear her sound And every time I look or see I feel her presence drawning near
Writer(s): Alejandro Javier Sokol, Luca Prodan Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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