"Are They Saying Goodbye" lyrics
"Are They Saying Goodbye"
Are they saying goodbye
or is it just like before
could it be that I, made him love her more
does he curse upon my face
do I symbolize disgrace
could it be that I, made him love her more
Well I refuse to go deeper I choose to go blind
this trouble just shouldn't be mine
but its confusing my existence, it's intruding my mind
I guess this trouble is also mine
so I curse upon his face
he's a symbol of my own mistakes
could it be that she makes me love him more
Well I refuse to go deeper I choose to go blind
this trouble just shouldn't be mine
but its confusing my existence, it's intruding my mind
I guess this trouble is also
I refuse to go deeper I choose to go blind
this trouble just shouldn't be mine
but its confusing my existence, it's intruding my mind
I guess this trouble, this trouble, this trouble is also mine..
Writer(s): Ane Brun
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- Ane Brun Lyrics
album:
"Spending Time With Morgan" (2003)
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