It's not a spark that gives me light It's not the days, I'm up all night Is it a story I have read Or a picture in my head? It's not the world that pulls
you all just one too many times The more we fall the harder we must climb Now that you're gone, now that you're gone 'Cause everybody loves a circus
Is it a truth or is it a fear? Is it a rose for my Valentine? What is love? Is it only words I'm trying to find Or is it the way that we're feeling now
of houses are falling but I don't notice I'd write a long love song with no meaning And hope nobody would hear A life of filter coffee and dreaming, dreaming Thought that
Today this could be the greatest day of our lives Before it all ends, before we run out of time Stay close to me, stay close to me Watch the world come
And the fishermen came back across the water And the people started running in the park And the city stopped as I held you in my arms We could hear the
you all just one too many times The more we fall the harder we must climb Now that you're gone Now that you're gone Cos' everybody loves a circus
Traduzione: Take That. Il Circo.
: And the fishermen came back across the water And the people started running in the park And the city stopped, as I held you in my arms We could
: Today this could be, the greatest day of our lives Before it all ends, before we run out of time Stay close to me, Stay close to me Watch the world
say that matters Doesn't matter any more All of the miles of words we've spoken All of the lines that got away Didn't we take the time to say them
should know by now that the sun comes up for you. Why why why do you cry cry cry? You should know now that the sun comes up for you, that the sun comes
houses are falling but I dont notice I'd write a long love song with no meaning and hope nobody would hear, A life of filter coffee and dreaming, dreaming. [Bridge] Thought that
me?' But I'm too young for that Too dumb for that Too broke for that Too tired for that Too proud for that And I'm too gone for that Would you
back How did it come to this? You said you were my friend You had your own agenda But someone starves at home I'm sorry I cannot help, but The one that
: Is it a truth? Or is it a fear? Is it a rose to for my valentine? What is love? Is it only words? I'm trying to find? Or is it the way,that