me 'cause there is Always something there to remind me Always something there to remind me Always something there to remind me Always something there to remind me Always something there to remind
always be a part of me 'Cause there is always something there to remind me Always something there to remind me Always something there to remind me Always something there to remind me
Vertaling: Naked Eyes. Er altijd wel iets om mij te herinneren.
thousand hands It's my heart, heart in pieces I walk the fine line between fire and the ice The memory lives on There's always something to remind me
hundred thousand hands, It's my heart in pieces. I walk the fine line Between fire and the ice. The memory lives on. There's always something to remind me
a hundred thousand hands, It's my heart in pieces. I walk the fine line Between fire and the ice. The memory lives on. There's always something to remind me
