An empty street,
An empty house,
A hole inside my heart,
I'm all alone and the rooms are getting smaller
. . . . . . . . .
To hold you in my arms,
To promise you my love,
To tell u from my heart
What I'm thinking of
Reaching for the love that Seems so far
An empty house,
A hole inside my heart,
I'm all alone and the rooms are getting smaller
. . . . . . . . .
To hold you in my arms,
To promise you my love,
To tell u from my heart
What I'm thinking of
Reaching for the love that Seems so far
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