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This One’s For You

В рубрике: Тексты песен — 21.06.2012

Lets sail away, into the lake that we grew up in, where all our dreams were made
We'll watch the sun as it fades away
Well all the while, still holding on to everything we've gained

But hold on, we've got a lot more time to go now
Hold .. your eyes as your dreams turn real
Hold on, we've got a lot more time to spend now
Hold .. your eyes as your dreams turn real girl

Its finally here, its finally came
All the planning for the last year has come down to this sweet day
And now I wish my luck stays great, cause all these people are here
Watching us, just wishing they could say "I do"

Hold on, we've got the whole damn night for us now
Hold on, wave goodbye then its off to bed now
Hold on, we've got our whole damn lives to spend now
Hold .. your eyes as your dreams turn real girl

The years will pass, and we will age
But this life is just the prologue cause eternity awaits

Hold on, when I'm gone use this song to remember
Hold on, cause in time we'll both be together
Hold on, take a breath feel air that surrounds you and
Hold on


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