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Black Waves (Wash Over Me)
CHORUS:
Black waves just like the days of a childhood dream.
Wash over me (Wash over me)
The good life of two lovers in a magazine.
Speak to me (Speak to me)
Star studded birds of a love affair.
Pour on me (Pour on me)
It's the inside workings of a midnight train.
Words of wisdom told in vein.
It's the fear of a child's nightmare.
The feeling that someone cares.
It's the sound of the pouring rain.
Drowning thoughts of dropping the pain.
CHORUS:
Black waves just like the days of a childhood dream.
Wash over me (wash over me)
The good life of two lovers in a magazine.
Speak to me (speak to me)
Star studded birds of a love affair.
Pour on me (pour on me)
It's the untold story we already lost.
Holding on and keeping your fingers crossed.
It's the love we share in this life.
Letting go of worry and strife.
It's the smile on a strangers face.
Falling into a warm embrace.
CHORUS:
Black waves just like the days of a childhood dream.
Wash over me (wash over me)
The good life of two lovers in a magazine.
Speak to me (speak to me)
Star studded birds of a love affair.
Pour on me (pour on me)
Black waves just like the days of a childhood dream.
Wash over me (wash over me)
Black waves wash over me.
June 13, 2011
Black waves just like the days of a childhood dream.
Wash over me (Wash over me)
The good life of two lovers in a magazine.
Speak to me (Speak to me)
Star studded birds of a love affair.
Pour on me (Pour on me)
It's the inside workings of a midnight train.
Words of wisdom told in vein.
It's the fear of a child's nightmare.
The feeling that someone cares.
It's the sound of the pouring rain.
Drowning thoughts of dropping the pain.
CHORUS:
Black waves just like the days of a childhood dream.
Wash over me (wash over me)
The good life of two lovers in a magazine.
Speak to me (speak to me)
Star studded birds of a love affair.
Pour on me (pour on me)
It's the untold story we already lost.
Holding on and keeping your fingers crossed.
It's the love we share in this life.
Letting go of worry and strife.
It's the smile on a strangers face.
Falling into a warm embrace.
CHORUS:
Black waves just like the days of a childhood dream.
Wash over me (wash over me)
The good life of two lovers in a magazine.
Speak to me (speak to me)
Star studded birds of a love affair.
Pour on me (pour on me)
Black waves just like the days of a childhood dream.
Wash over me (wash over me)
Black waves wash over me.
June 13, 2011
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