"All the dreams we held so close, seemed to all go up in smoke
I hate that sadness in your eyes..."
And everything I once knew disappears. Even dust. It bursts to air in huge dark clouds.
I cant. Control. Its not mine anymore. Its not mine for a long time, I suppose...
And they? They mustnt know.
Its like Im radioactive. Everything that comes close - falls apart. So what can I do? Do I have other choise?
All that's left are memories. They never fade away. My last vice. My final addiction.
The fall, the winter, the beauty that came and left with the cold that's long gone.
But, hey... another winter is here. I guess not as close as perefect as the last one, but.. at least it came. It has begun.
All the chill of the air, the warmth of the breath... the touch of the wind. Its, I dont know. It all feels lost. Like it belonged to the last winter only. And now She took it all away with her.
Melodies. Memories. And pictures. They remanin. They never go. They are the only ones that never go.
"But Angie, I still love you baby
Everywhere I look I see your eyes
There ain't a woman that comes close to you
Come on baby dry your eyes
But Angie, Angie
Ain't it good to be alive?
Angie, Angie, you can't say we never tried"
I hate that sadness in your eyes..."
And everything I once knew disappears. Even dust. It bursts to air in huge dark clouds.
I cant. Control. Its not mine anymore. Its not mine for a long time, I suppose...
And they? They mustnt know.
Its like Im radioactive. Everything that comes close - falls apart. So what can I do? Do I have other choise?
All that's left are memories. They never fade away. My last vice. My final addiction.
The fall, the winter, the beauty that came and left with the cold that's long gone.
But, hey... another winter is here. I guess not as close as perefect as the last one, but.. at least it came. It has begun.
All the chill of the air, the warmth of the breath... the touch of the wind. Its, I dont know. It all feels lost. Like it belonged to the last winter only. And now She took it all away with her.
Melodies. Memories. And pictures. They remanin. They never go. They are the only ones that never go.
"But Angie, I still love you baby
Everywhere I look I see your eyes
There ain't a woman that comes close to you
Come on baby dry your eyes
But Angie, Angie
Ain't it good to be alive?
Angie, Angie, you can't say we never tried"
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