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*** Autor textu: Vanda Kraj?ovi?ová
Empty walls
Staring at these empty walls, I wish I could fall asleep
Reviving the old memories-they want to stay here
I wish the time would tick away the tears I have to spill
Why does the past mean more to me than the things that are real?
I wait here impatiently for a new day to dawn
I try to laugh but then suddenly I frown
And what yesterday seemed funny is now sad
Is it true that money can drag us out of despair?
Boy, this is my secret prayer
Oh, how I’d love to love
Will I ever be able to find a way?
I don’t know what it’s like when two people fight
But I know I can’t fight myself
Staring at these empty walls, I wish I could…
Staring at these empty walls and I wish
I wish…
Staring at these empty walls, I wish I could fall asleep
Reviving the old memories-they want to stay here
I wish the time would tick away the tears I have to spill
Why does the past mean more to me than the things that are real?
The Red One:
