India Songtext
von Rebeka
India Songtext
I′m, I'm not the best
And write hidden in the darkest black
The show was good and was real
I am standing on the edge of morning light
I am just ready to kiss your lips tonight
I am not ready to see you hurt tonight
If I give myself a chance
I can be your friend in sorrow
I can be your perfect wife
I can be your perv lover
Every morning brings the light
Every breath can be your fellow
Every morning brings the sound
Be my friend for tonight
Be my friend for tonight
Hey, everybody feels the same dimension
That we might be mad like them
′Cause I, I keep singing for the light
I'm surprised that I used to love sometime
I'm just ready to let you go tonight
I′m not ready to see your hurt heart tonight
If I give myself a chance
I can be your favorite sorrow
I can be your saddest wife
I can leave a little longer
Every morning brings the light
Every breath can be a fellow
Every morning leaves a sigh
Be my friend for tonight
If I give myself a chance
I can be your friend in sorrow
I can be your perfect wife
I can be a different lover
Every morning brings the light
Every breath can be a fellow
Every morning leaves a sigh
Be my friend for tonight
Full of sorrow, full of sorrow
Full of sorrow, full of sorrow
Be my friend for tonight
Full of sorrow, full of sorrow
Full of sorrow, full of sorrow
Be my friend for tonight
And write hidden in the darkest black
The show was good and was real
I am standing on the edge of morning light
I am just ready to kiss your lips tonight
I am not ready to see you hurt tonight
If I give myself a chance
I can be your friend in sorrow
I can be your perfect wife
I can be your perv lover
Every morning brings the light
Every breath can be your fellow
Every morning brings the sound
Be my friend for tonight
Be my friend for tonight
Hey, everybody feels the same dimension
That we might be mad like them
′Cause I, I keep singing for the light
I'm surprised that I used to love sometime
I'm just ready to let you go tonight
I′m not ready to see your hurt heart tonight
If I give myself a chance
I can be your favorite sorrow
I can be your saddest wife
I can leave a little longer
Every morning brings the light
Every breath can be a fellow
Every morning leaves a sigh
Be my friend for tonight
If I give myself a chance
I can be your friend in sorrow
I can be your perfect wife
I can be a different lover
Every morning brings the light
Every breath can be a fellow
Every morning leaves a sigh
Be my friend for tonight
Full of sorrow, full of sorrow
Full of sorrow, full of sorrow
Be my friend for tonight
Full of sorrow, full of sorrow
Full of sorrow, full of sorrow
Be my friend for tonight
Writer(s): Skwarek Iwona Maria, Szczesny Bartosz Slawomir Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com