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Kings Of Convenience Other

Je te tiens, chaudement dans mes bras e coute la pluie qui frappe sur les fenetres j'ai perdu la puissance de la solitude l'invincibilite de l'homme

Is it the beat of a drum or is it wisdom that makes our souls dance when my heart stops, is it like winter or was this my only chance <a href="http

If it comes back to me, I'll let you know or why don't you call back to see tomorrow I hope I can be the hand that you need it sounded like a really

You called me after midnight Must have been three years since we last spoke I slowly tried to bring back The image of your face from the memories so

: If it comes back to me, I'll let you know or why don't you call back to see tomorrow I hope I can be the hand that you need it sounded like a really

: Is it the beat of a drum or is it wisdom that makes our souls dance when my heart stops, is it like winter or was this my only chance <a href="

: Why, why so quiet oh my mysterious country singer she asked my life (love), it's a riot I am climbing barricades in empty streets at night when I'