Текст песни Depeche Mode - In Your Room, слова песни Depeche Mode

Текст песни Depeche Mode - In Your Room

Depeche Mode - In Your Room слова песни

In your room
Where souls disappear
Only you exist here
Will you lead me to your armchair
Or leave me lying here
Your favourite innocence
Your favourite prize
Your favourite smile
Your favourite slave

I`m hanging on your words
Living on your breath
Feeling with your skin
Will I always be here

In your room
Your burning eyes
Cause flames to arise
Will you let the fire die down soon
Or will I always be here
Your favourite passion
Your favourite game
Your favourite mirror
Your favourite slave

I`m hanging on your words
Living on your breath
Feeling with your skin
Will I always be here

Will I always be here

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In Your Room

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