Paroles: Angie Aparo. Broken.
you are the sun and i'm the rain
everything was beautiful
i am the whisky autumn day
champagne was beautiful
we are hard to handle now
shouldn't seem unusual
still i really don't know how
sun and rain are beautiful
it's all a mystery
you can see what you want to see
it's a fine line between it all
but that's alright, it used to be beautiful
(chorus)
i don't remember the last word spoken
i don't remember anyone's arms open
i remember your face
i remember that place
broken
i hold a white dove in my hand
still you're not embracable
i guess you know we could be friends
if our past were erasable
it's all a mystery
there's a time for everything
and the reason why the white dove flies
and even though she still looks beautiful
(chorus)
i don't remember the last word spoken
i don't remember anyone's arms open
i remember your face
i remember that place
broken
last night on the radio
they played a song to you and me
someone had a broken heart
and someone could not let it be
i don't call you sweetheart
but there's still a time for everything
(chorus)
i don't remember the last word spoken
i don't remember anyone's arms open
i remember your face
i remember that place
broken
everything was beautiful
i am the whisky autumn day
champagne was beautiful
we are hard to handle now
shouldn't seem unusual
still i really don't know how
sun and rain are beautiful
it's all a mystery
you can see what you want to see
it's a fine line between it all
but that's alright, it used to be beautiful
(chorus)
i don't remember the last word spoken
i don't remember anyone's arms open
i remember your face
i remember that place
broken
i hold a white dove in my hand
still you're not embracable
i guess you know we could be friends
if our past were erasable
it's all a mystery
there's a time for everything
and the reason why the white dove flies
and even though she still looks beautiful
(chorus)
i don't remember the last word spoken
i don't remember anyone's arms open
i remember your face
i remember that place
broken
last night on the radio
they played a song to you and me
someone had a broken heart
and someone could not let it be
i don't call you sweetheart
but there's still a time for everything
(chorus)
i don't remember the last word spoken
i don't remember anyone's arms open
i remember your face
i remember that place
broken
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