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They say that when you're in love,
You can feel all of it in your heart.
They say that when you're in love,
You can lose your heart to him.

But now I'm lost in those blue eyes,
Trying to keep breathing,
going somewhere I've never been.
Feeling it all,
pain, happiness, misery, joyness.
Asking my self,
is he realy worth of all these tears, smiles, scars?

Feels like knives in my eyes,
again I was wrong.
So painless, so easy were your steps.
So quiet was your goodbye,
didin't even bother to say it.

Pieces of my heart,
left along you.
Just counting how far you can walk,
without looking back.
All I saw,
was your back and nothing else.

All the silence in my room,
not even a silent whisper in the calm night.
It makes the misery even harder to stand.
So quiet was the sound,
so silent was after it.
So quickly the heart can stop the beat.

They say that when you're in love,
You can feel the full way with no amnesty.
They say that when you're in love,
You can feel the rain again.