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I leave two wounded "I love you"s at the back of my heart I come close to you, my sweetheart, and I wait to be saved I come close to you, my sweetheart, and I wait to be saved I leave two wounded "I love you"s at the back of my heart You tell me that it's not possible to be together again That it's out of the question and I fall to pieces You tell me that it's not possible but with one of my kisses, my sweetheart It's possible, it's possible, it's possible I leave a big break-up at the back of my heart I come close to you, my sweetheart, and I wait to be saved I come close to you, my sweetheart, and I wait to be saved I leave a big break-up at the back of my heart You tell me that it's not possible to be together again That it's out of the question and I fall to pieces You tell me that it's not possible but with one of my kisses, my sweetheart It's possible, it's possible, it's possible From Letras Mania