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How does it feel to treat me like you do? | |
When you've laid your hands upon me | |
And told me who you are | |
I thought I was mistaken | |
I thought I heard your words | |
Tell me, how do I feel | |
Tell me now, How do I feel | |
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Those who came before me | |
Lived through their vocations | |
From the past until completion | |
They'll turn away no more | |
And I still find it so hard | |
To say what I need to say | |
But I'm quite sure that you'll tell me | |
Just how should I feel today | |
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I see a ship in the harbor | |
I can and shall obey | |
But if it wasn't for your misfortune | |
I'd be a heavenly person today | |
And I thought I was mistaken | |
And I thought I heard you speak | |
Tell me how do I feel | |
Tell me now, how should I feel | |
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Now I stand here waiting... | |
I thought I told you to leave me | |
While I walked down to the beach | |
Tell me how does it feel | |
When your heart grows cold |
terça-feira, 1 de setembro de 2009
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