Tác giả : Chicago
Người đăng : administrator, 13 năm trước
Only you can touch me with your dark eyes
With a look that burns like fire through the lonely night.
Sometimes i run, but i can never hide
From the pieces of my heart that fall like rain from the sky.
When you hear the thunder,
When you hear the sound of a mountain crashing down,
It's just my heart in pieces.
When i feel the hunger,
When i'm reaching out with a hundred thousand hands,
It's my heart in pieces.
No one cuts through my soul like you can.
I'm naked to the bone beside your empty hand.
I see your face and i remember.
I'm a prisoner of your fate,
I'm a loser in the race.
When you hear the thunder,
When you hear the sounds of a mountain crashing down,
It's just my heart in pieces.
When i feel the hunger,
When i'm reaching out with a hundred thousand hands,
It's my heart in pieces.
I walk the fine line
Between fire and the ice.
The memory lives on.
There's always something to remind me.
Every teardrop falling
When your voice keeps calling.
[chorus repeats until fade.]