Sara

I know it can't be, but I just can't stop hopeing you will come to your senses and look outside the big picture and se, with your own eyes, how it is.

Do you remember?

José Gonzales - Heartbeats

One night to be confused

One night to speed up truth

We had a promise made

Four hands and then away.

 

Both under influence

We had divine scent

To know what to say

Mind is a razorblade.

 

To call for hands of above

To lean on

Wouldn't be good enough

For me, no.

 

One night of magic rush

The start - a simple touch.

One night to push and scream

And then relief.

 

Ten days of perfect tunes

The colours - red and blue.

We had a promise made

We were in love.

 

To call for hands of above

To lean on

Wouldn't be good enough

For me, no.

 

To call for hands of above

To lean on

Wouldn't be good enough.

 

And you, you knew the hand of the devil

And you...kept us awake with wolfs' teeth

Sharing different heartbeats

In one night.

 

To call for hands of above

To lean on

Wouldn't be good enough

For me, no.

 

To call for hands of above

To lean on

Wouldn't be good enough.