| PICTURES OF LOVE
The wind is whispering to the rising moon Through the cool of the night Puts a spell on my heart and it beats like a drum ´Cause now I know, girl – it was much too soon That we gave up the fight And the memories return ´till the morning has come And I roam through the night With a secret that I'm holding inside Pictures of love – still in my head When the morning breakes They keep coming back, whatever I do – Pictures of you The hours go by just like movie scenes As I'm making my way Like a traveller in time and it seems so unreal Cause the world, that I see Is just a mirror of my own fantasy Pictures of love – still in my head When the morning breakes They keep coming back, whatever I do – Pictures of you – Pictures of you Pictures of love – still in my head When the morning breakes They keep coming back, whatever I do – Pictures of times, when we were close Tell me what it takes – To unchain my heart ´cause I know, it's through Pictures of you |