I know that you're hiding things Using gentle words to shelter me Your words were like a dream But dreams could never fool me Not that easily |
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I acted so distant then Didn't say goodbye before you left But I was listening You'll fight your battles far from me Far too easily |
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Theme from Final Fantasy X-2 NA õ ¸¶µðÀÇ ¸» by Sweetbox ¡¸Adagio¡¹ 2004 |
"Save your tears cause I'll come back" I could hear that you whispered as you walked through that door But still I swore To hide the pain When I turn back the pages |
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Shouting might have been the answer What if I'd cried my eyes out and begged you not to depart But now I'm not afraid to say what's in my heart |
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'Cause a Thousand words Called out Through the Ages They'll Fly to you Even Though I can't see I Know That Reaching you Suspended on Silver Wings... |
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Oh, a Thousand Words One Thousand Embraces Will Cradle You Making all of your weary days Seem Far Away They'll Hold you Forever |
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Oh, a Thousand Words Have Never been spoken They'll fly to you They'll carry you home Come back into my arms Suspended on Silver Wings... |
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And a thousand words Called out through the ages They'll cradle you Making all of your lonely years to only days They'll hold you forever Oh, One thousand words |
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