Three Hearts
MARLON ROUDETTE · Electric Soul 2014 · Track 11 of 12
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Inside me is a battleground But I don't want to turn around And see a voice that doesn't fade Words I'd had heard you say I'll remember 'til the end of my days
There's a rumour going around And I'll never live it down It courses through my veins Those mistakes I made I'll remember 'til the end of my days
These three hearts, beat as one They're joined together These weak hearts, come undone Just the same, down to the letter
It's funny how the little things Finally break our brittle wings And we'll come crashing down
Nothing can erase This fall from grace I'll remember 'til the end of my days
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Everything is quiet now Inside me there's a riot now This bed becomes my cell But I convince myself The blame lies with everyone else And we all understand There are laws to the land The decree, a faithful pay And I'll remember 'til the end of my days
These three hearts, beat as one They're joined together These weak hearts, come undone Just the same, down to the letter
It's funny how the little things Finally break our brittle wings And we'll come crashing down
Nothing can erase This fall from grace I'll remember 'til the end of my days
And we all understand There are forces at hand And they won't forget our ways They'll remember 'til the end of our days
And we all understand There are forces at hand And they won't forget our ways They'll remember 'til the end of our days
These three hearts, beat as one They're joined together These weak hearts, come undone Just the same, down to the letter
It's funny how the little things Finally break our brittle wings And we'll come crashing down
Cause nothing can erase His fall from grace No, nothing can erase His fall from grace I'll remember 'til the end of my days
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