Time will always tell the reason why we love so well now I know what's mine stand the rest of time Try to picture the answer to the question of my heart
(Justin Timberlake) Hey girl, is he everything you wanted in a man? You know I gave you the world You had me in the palm of your hand So why your love
Lover (x11) I found a lover for the first time in my life, You took me out of the wilderness, Just like a diamond, you were shining bright through the
I can't get it out of me It's breathing Inside of me It's reaching inside of you You're feeling affected You're being infected It's just like a cold
I?m being pulled into the fire of intoxic flame I?m too close And there?s a good chance that I won?t get away And I needed going into the daylight And
Norwegian: Jeg har ingenting Men jeg har alt Nar jeg har deg. English: I have nothing But I have everything When I have you.
I watch the sky turn black to blush Head still spinning from the rush Of all the things I did the night before And looking down from my hotel These
Have you seen a movie? Kisses and goodbye. Have you seen a dark cloud? Fades into night. Have you seen a new one? Telling me the lights. Causes like
The people poured their concrete floors, And built their churches and their walls, They painted pictures of their hopes and fears on them. A single
There's a time for us to let go There's a time for holding on A time to speak, a time to listen There's a time for us to grow There's a time for laying
What you see you must not touch, what you see What you want you cannot have, what you want As Adam plucked the apple from the tree he never realised
When this broken trough I will can't with you When I wait my longest time Daylight brings the great divide We can like the rain Whispering your name
I watch the sky turn black to blush Head still spinning from the rush Of all the things I did the night before And looking down from my hotel These dawn
I'm falling apart Falling in time I can't get it out of me, it's breathing inside of me It's reaching inside of you You're feeling infected, you're been
People poor their concrete floors They built their churches and their walls Painted pictures of their hopes, fears on them A Single love, containing touch
(Instrumental) For an angel For an angel For an angel (Instrumental)
