Woorden:
Chloe White

Instrumental

Soft rain floats down with sudden ease and the sky is heavy grey Beauty in shapes of creations way up high and we never cease to pray Your heart could

J'ai envie de toi Looking in your eyes it look me by surprise A feeling that I didn't want to know And ever since that time you've been on my mind I

The roses that you gave me The trip to Paris was a waste of time I wanted you to kiss me That was the gift of love I cauldn't find Longing to hear you