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Was it a matter, of something I might have said?
Have I make you angry, did I make you mad?
We can start over, over, if our love remains.
If itâs all the same to you, let it be the same.
The promise made of London, was an answer to all our prayers
Those sleeping city rooftops; those indecisive stares.
We can start over, over, with one compassionate gaze.
If itâs all the same to you, let it be the same.
All I have is your love. All I have, is my love..
Life made a joke of you, and auctioned you off
You felt rejected, so often judged.
We can start over, over; grow closer to the flame
If itâs all the same to you, let it be the same.
If itâs all the same to you, let it be the same.
- Álbum:
- Lit Up