White Wood کے بول

Just hold my hand and stroke my hair And ask them not to stand And stare my mind is scattered everywhere And all around i see despair my heart was broken long ago I've come so far and sunk so low the truth's A man without a soul i find him everywhere i go All is fair in love they say liars liars i found only misery Love is cruel i can close my eyes and see something better Fairy tales and fantasy let me sleep let me dream Just hold my hand and stroke my hair And tell me everything's ok I'm waiting for my millionaire just lie to me And say he's there They say the truth is beautiful Liars liars what do they know of the truth anyway I can close my eyes and see something better fairy tales And fantasy that's the world for me