segunda-feira, novembro 13, 2006

Painted on my heart

I thought you'd be out of my mind, and I'd finally found a way to
Learn to live without you


I thought it was just a matter of time, till I had a hundred reasons
Not to think about you, but it's just not so
And after all this time, I still can't let go


I've still got your face, painted on my heart
Scrawled upon my soul, etched upon my memory baby
I've got your kiss, still burning on my lips
The touch of my fingertips, is love so deep inside of me


I was trying everything that I can, to get my heart to forget you
But it just can't seem to, I guess it's just no use
In every part of me, is still a part of you

I've still got your face, painted on my heart
Scrawled upon my soul, etched upon my memory baby
I've got your kiss,
 still burning on my lips
The touch of my fingertips, is love so deep inside of me


I've still got your face, painted on my heart

Painted on my heart, painted on my heart

Something in your eyes keeps haunting me
I'm trying to escape you, and I know there ain't no way to
To chase you from my mind

I've still got your face, painted on my heart
Scrawled upon my soul, etched upon my memory baby
I've got your kiss, still burning on my lips
The touch of my fingertips, is love so deep inside of me, baby

I've still got your face, I've still got your face
painted on my heart, painted on my heart
painted on my heart




- The Cult -

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