Now you can sell your soul But you can't buy it back I've spent my whole life Working to give you everything you like
Now I wish you were here So we could walk and talk In the soft rain, in the soft rain Now all that left of us Is a picture sitting in a frame
I would gladly trade All of my sympathy for sorrow If I could have you, If I could have you here with me tomorrow.
I wish you were here So we could walk and talk In the soft rain, in the soft rain Now all that's left of us Is a picture sitting in a frame
Everything i wish for Is everything i see I remember when your kisses were for me
So many wasted days The past is so hard to get out from under So many words that i wish i could say The future rattles my bones weak like thunder
I wish you were here So we could walk and talk In the soft rain, soft rain, soft rain Now all that's left of us Is a picture sitting in a frame
Everything i wish for Is everything i see I remember when your kisses were for me
Everything i wish for Is everything i see I remember when your kisses were for me
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