ELEVEN کے بول

I know a place We can go when it's late And the signs have all turned off When it's cold, in the dark There's a place in my heart For the both of us to stay But could it be Could it be Could it be it's just The memory of your face Be that I can't let it go to waste Be it's just the memory of your face Be that I can't let it go to waste But could it be Could be Could it be it's just The memory of your face Be that I can't let it go to waste Be it's just the memory of your face Be that I can't let it go to waste Could it be Could it be Could it be Could it be Could it be Could it be Could it be Could it be