Αχ ρε Will Young αν δεν είχα και εσένα με τι θα ξενυχτούσα δουλεύοντας; Seeing a light A face in the crowd My lonely heart is racing. And my whole world Is under attack. What kinda love am I facing? Is it me that you want Cause it’s me you can have Can you give me an answer? I’m tired of waiting. I’m tired of thinking. And it feels like jealousy And it feels like I can’t breathe And I’m on, down on my knees And it feels like jealousy. I’m tired of waiting. I’m tired of thinking.
Posted on: Wed, 29 Oct 2014 23:34:50 +0000