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If You Don't Like The Weather In New York (Wait A Minute)
Nature sings a song to me, and I would be obliged to sing along If I only knew the words
The wind screams knife-like melodies, yelling at the sky for watching me
Watching me fall And I was only seventeen when I had my lungs ripped clean
From your stare So I took a train to anywhere, anywhere from Emptiness New York When we were only seventeen I rode all night like a falling star, chasing shadows, watching afar
Holding my breathe As time collapses When time collapses I'll be standing here Holding you, my dear I'll burn
Out like a torch in the wind
I'll burn
Deep underground in the end
All I wanted was your love, your innocence so i could believe That I was special So I'm coming home Keeping my back to the cross you erect Coming home Turning my back 'cause it was Letras de cancionesMy time We'll burn so bright
And we'll burn tonight
We'll burn for our Faith
From Letras Mania