كلمات Part VII

Who knew that love was just a crying game? Who counts the seconds in between our pain? Who knew that love was like a dying game? Who counts the seconds in between our shame? I know, I saw God With a halo and a handgun Oh, I saw love is the cupid on the handbook Oh, I saw you in a memory, you know And all my questions were answers Waiting for yesterday Waiting for yesterday Falling, I’m flying I’m dreaming, I’m dying Oh, darling, without you I’m falling I’m flying, I’m dreaming, I’m dying Oh, darling, without you I’m falling I’m flying, I’m dreaming, I’m dying Oh, darling, without you I’m falling I’m flying, I’m dreaming, I’m dying Oh, darling, without you I’m waiting for yesterday Waiting for yesterday And I know, I saw God With a halo and a handgun Oh, I saw love is the cupid on the handbook Oh, I saw you in a memory, you know And all my questions were answers Falling, I’m flying I’m dreaming, I’m dying Oh, darling, without you I’m falling I’m flying, I’m dreaming, I’m dying Oh, darling, without you I’m falling I’m flying, I’m dreaming, I’m dying Oh, darling, without you I’m falling I’m flying, I’m dreaming, I’m dying Oh, darling, darling, darling, darling