sábado, novembro 20, 2004

Sorry


Lunaroom by Gökçe Pehlivanoglu


Do you wanna know, what I think of you?
Do you wanna know?
Do you wanna know, if I'm doing OK?
Just ask and I'll say.
I'll say the words that I've longed to speak,
have kept quiet for some time.

I'm sorry, it's just too late,
to get it all back, get back what we had.
I'm sorry, it's just not right,
we both know it wasn't meant to be like this at all.

Do you wanna know, how I feel about you?
Do you wanna know?
Do you wanna know, if I'm able to forget?
There are times, I wish we'd never met.

I'm sorry, it's just too late,
to get it all back, get back what we had.
I'm sorry, it's just not right,
we both know it wasn't meant to be like this at all.

Time won't change this,
change the way I feel.


by Lene Marlin