paroles de chanson Lovers - Adam Rogers

Daily, time unravels
Brightest passion becomes shade
Memories, former glories
Lose their meaning and slip away

Slowly, as we wander
What was hidden is revealed
Not content with disappointment
Thoughts turn to deeper needs

We have become lovers
Lovers
Lovers

Hours in seclusion
Stale emotions washed away
Lost in rapture and in feeling
Escaping the charade

We have become lovers
Lovers
We have become lovers
Lovers
Lovers

Faded flowers, empty bedrooms
Filled with cobwebs and with dust
Forever haunt with memories
Of desire and distrust

We have become lovers
Lovers
We have become lovers
Lovers
Lovers
Lovers
Lovers