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Текст песни Cold - Black Sunday

Cold - Black Sunday слова песни

I can`t breath at all It hurts to think that a sound could heal my wounds feeling I`ve been betrayed Black Sunday still burns you in my thoughts I can`t sleep at all Now you`re gone away I can`t fake this anymore Guess I could blame it all on God`s game or explain what my life`s for [Chorus] Caught in a winters rain I can`t remember a word you said Take away my fear please hold on to me I`m falling Falling I will trade it all for another day just to feel you and your warmth but even pictures fade Black Sunday still burns you in my thoughts I can`t see at all did you fly away Did the stars shine bright for you Guess I could blame it all on God`s game it was fate that carried you [Chorus] You always take away Take away Take away [Chorus] x2 and I`m falling I`m falling I`m falling I`m falling I`m falling

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