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von Zach
BLT Songtext
I can′t walk down a street without thinking of you
Your voice is in everything I do
It's in the buildings and cars I pass
It′s in the people hand in hand
And it's cold outside
And it's too hard to hear
Though I listen sometimes
Just to fight my fear
And it′s cold outside
And it′s too hard to hear
Though I listen sometimes
It just don't come clear
Oh I can′t believe its been two years now
Everything has changed no faces in the clouds
In the meantime I have been
Seeking my favourite miracle again
And it's cold outside
And it′s too hard to hear
Though I listen sometimes
Just to fight my fear
And it's cold outside
And it′s too hard to hear
Though I listen sometimes
It just don't come clear
I cant walk down a street without thinking of you
The choice we made distorts my view
Like ceilings or windows I ask
Why are all these people hand in hand
And it's cold outside
And it′s too hard to hear
Though I listen sometimes
Just to fight my fear
And it′s cold outside
And it's too hard to hear
Though I listen sometimes
It just don′t come clear
And it's cold outside
And it′s too hard to hear
I will wait my turn
For my conscience to clear
Come on come on clear
Your voice is in everything I do
It's in the buildings and cars I pass
It′s in the people hand in hand
And it's cold outside
And it's too hard to hear
Though I listen sometimes
Just to fight my fear
And it′s cold outside
And it′s too hard to hear
Though I listen sometimes
It just don't come clear
Oh I can′t believe its been two years now
Everything has changed no faces in the clouds
In the meantime I have been
Seeking my favourite miracle again
And it's cold outside
And it′s too hard to hear
Though I listen sometimes
Just to fight my fear
And it's cold outside
And it′s too hard to hear
Though I listen sometimes
It just don't come clear
I cant walk down a street without thinking of you
The choice we made distorts my view
Like ceilings or windows I ask
Why are all these people hand in hand
And it's cold outside
And it′s too hard to hear
Though I listen sometimes
Just to fight my fear
And it′s cold outside
And it's too hard to hear
Though I listen sometimes
It just don′t come clear
And it's cold outside
And it′s too hard to hear
I will wait my turn
For my conscience to clear
Come on come on clear
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