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(c) Philipp Szalay
Verse: What will the future hold,
For us – kids, a house and grandsons?
How do you think it is meant to feel,
Like a nightmare, or living by the sea?
Don’t mind what will be,
Sure! it all will be fine, girl.
‘though we’ll both go through changes,
In the end we’ll remain the same.
Ch.: And I think you’re beautiful,
But you hair’s a mess,
And your shoes are untied,
But that’s what I love best.
Verse: When you glance up towards me,
You’ll let the stars burst and melt my heart, dear.
And ‘though it sounds pathetic here,
You’ll never cease to amaze me.
Ch.: And I think you’re beautiful,
But your hair’s a mess,
And your shoes are untied,
But that’s what I love best.
Br.: My faith, oh my faith in us,
Is so strong that I pray along with,
The Verses that I wrote.
Outro: This is love it just feels right,
And in your hands I’ll lay my life.
For us – kids, a house and grandsons?
How do you think it is meant to feel,
Like a nightmare, or living by the sea?
Don’t mind what will be,
Sure! it all will be fine, girl.
‘though we’ll both go through changes,
In the end we’ll remain the same.
Ch.: And I think you’re beautiful,
But you hair’s a mess,
And your shoes are untied,
But that’s what I love best.
Verse: When you glance up towards me,
You’ll let the stars burst and melt my heart, dear.
And ‘though it sounds pathetic here,
You’ll never cease to amaze me.
Ch.: And I think you’re beautiful,
But your hair’s a mess,
And your shoes are untied,
But that’s what I love best.
Br.: My faith, oh my faith in us,
Is so strong that I pray along with,
The Verses that I wrote.
Outro: This is love it just feels right,
And in your hands I’ll lay my life.
