Woorden: Raphael Gualazzi. Tuesday.

On Saturday morning I wished you were here
On Monday evening I was living my fears
On Thrusday afternoon I love you so
And then by Tuesday I wouldn't let you go

And I belive troubles in our life make us feel stronger
But i cant't wait so many years to be just a lover
So please now tall me that I'm yours
And let this music into your heart sweet love

And you're about to read my eyes
You're about to read my mind
You're about to lead my hear
Down the deeapest dream of my life

Come on now baby why don't you keep your dresses down
'Cause if you don't I risk feeling like a clown
Make love to me and kill me like you do
And maybe on Tuesday I will let you go!

And I belive truobles in our life make us feel stronger
But I can't shed so many tears to be just a lover
So please now tell me that I'm yours
And let this music into your heart sweet love

'Cause you're about to read my eyes
You're about to read my mind
You're about to lead my heart
Down the deepest dream of my life

Sweetest baby tell me now before you go
Have you ever felt insane without all of my love?
Take your lost time and turn me on
I'll let this music baby into your heart sweet love.

'Cause you're about to read my eyes
You're about to read my mind
You're about to lead my heart
Down the deepest dream of my life

You're about to read my eyes
You're about to read my mind
You're about to lead my hear
Down the deeapest dream of my life

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