Saturday, October 30, 2004

PUREST OF PAIN

Sorry didn’t mean to call you but I couldn’t fight it
I guess I was weak, couldn’t even hide it
and so I surrendered, just to hear you voice.

Don’t know how many times I said I’m gonna live without you,
And maybe someone else is standing there beside you,
But there’s something, baby you need to know.
That deed inside me, I feel like I’m dying. I have to see you,
It’s all that I’m asking.

Vida, give me back my fantasy. The courage that I need to live,
The air that I breathe.
CariÓo mio, my world’s become so empty. The days are cold and lonely
And each night I taste the purest of pain.

I wish that I could tell you that I’m feeling better everyday,
that I didn’t hurt when you walked away.
But to tell you the trued I can’t find my way.
That deed inside me, I feel like I’m dying. I have to see you.
It’s all that I’m asking, baby

Vida, give me back my fantasy. The courage that I need to live,
The air that I breathe.
CariÓo mio, my world’s become so empty. The days are cold and lonely
And each night I taste the purest of pain.

Vida, give me back my fantasy. The courage that I need to live,
The air that I breathe.
CariÓo mio, my world’s become so empty. The days are cold and lonely
And each night I taste the purest of pain.

Vida, give me back my fantasy. The courage that I need to live,
The air that I breathe.

Sorry didn’t mean to call you but I couldn’t fight it
I guess I was weak, couldn’t even hide it
and so I surrendered, just to hear you voice.

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