Текст песни




Some stories begin as they come to an end
The circle's complete so the line has to bend
If I am like you, are we all telling lies?
What will you believe in the day that you die?
All that we are and never will be
A dot on a line or a drop in the sea
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Some stories begin as they come to an end
The circle's complete so the line has to bend
If I'm like you, are we all telling lies?
What will you believe in the day that you die?
All that we are and never will be
A dot on a line or a drop in the sea
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh



Авторы: Robin Pierre Christer Hirse, Johannes Carl Nilsson



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