Baixar Mais Tocadas: ouvir James Blunt

Oh, before they turn off all the lights / I won’t read you your wrongs or your rights / The time has gone / I’ll tell you goodnight, close the door
Simona, you’re getting older / Your journey’s been etched on your skin / Simona, wish I had known that / What seemed so strong has been and gone
Saw the world turning in my sheets / And once again, I cannot sleep / Walk out the door and up the street / Look at the stars beneath my feet
How I wish I could surrender my soul / Shed the clothes that become my skin / See the liar that burns within my needing / How I wish I’d chosen darkness from cold
Did I disappoint you or let you down? / Should I be feeling guilty or let the judges frown? / ‘Cause I saw the end before we’d begun / Yes I saw you were blinded and I knew I had won