Paroles de Softly

There's an art to falling apart like this, my love There's an art to smouldering bliss like this my love Don't let it get away from you When you say my name Do the words roll around in your mouth? When you break my heart Do the pieces roll round in your mouth? There's an art to being a part of this, my love Just tell me what you want me to feel Though I say your name Your voice rolls around in my heart Though it beats for me I think I could tear it apart It keeps me awake, my love