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Текстове на песни: Thornley. Tiny Pictures. Your Song.

I would lay down my life
If I could leave it for you
Then there'd be no question why
It's your song, it's your song

And through the worst of our days
We'll make it to the morning
God help what stands in our way
It's your song, it's your song

You could waste your time in the sunshine every day
But the sun doesn't shine on you like I do
The stars in the sky can fall for you night and day
But they're not gonna fall for you like I do

(Like I do)
It's your song, it's your song, it's your song
(Like I do)
It's your song, it's your song, it's your song

I'll be your last thought at night
I'll never leave you wanting
The one thing I can provide
It's your song, it's your song

And even swallow my pride
If that does something for you
Instead I'll sit here and write
Your song, it's your song

You could waste your time in the sunshine every day
But the sun doesn't shine on you like I do
The stars in the sky can fall for you night and day
But they're not gonna fall for you like I do

My saving grace is you from this tidal wave
Of me 'cause I need just to see your face
With stones, these bones are yours to break
But that's nothing compared to the pain I would take
Like I do

I would lay down my life if I could leave it for you
Instead I'll sit here and write
Your song

You could waste your time in the sunshine everyday
But the sun doesn't shine on you like I do
The stars in the sky can fall for you night and day
But they're not gonna fall for you like I do

My saving grace is you from this tidal wave
Of me 'cause I need just to see your face
With stones, these bones are yours to break
But that's nothing compared to the pain I would take
Like I do