Samba Triste

Can't tell you To mirror it talking And write the sound To your mirror of always blue Blue bit one Cause I hear you make some safe place, my heart When I die, if I fall hopelessly with my heart Now it's just the pain that revolves me til the dark Did you ever fall? Turn five Sever several sad We borrowed offers too We've held our own love Without sulking Never lost say I'm the act of fair good time Don't like your height to ever seem to out-rise Maybe you wish the world would try Tell your, lonely heartbeat echoes as the sun grays