'If you could see your face...
Oh, if you could see your face...
Your angel's face
Soft skin as grace
Oh, if the sun doesn't hurt that much...
Your sweet eyes
Fell in lies
Oh, if the sun doesn't hurt that much...
It's amazing
I'm in love
I thought I was crazing
But it's from above
I'm lying to you
But you seem so true
I cannot answer your issue
And it gets deep in me...
Oh, darling love
If you could task it above
I wouldn't hurt
And you wouldn't worse
Your angel's face
Soft skin as grace
Oh, if the sun doesn't hurt that much...
Your sweet eyes
Fell in lies
Oh, if the sun doesn't hurt that much...
If you could see your face...
Oh, if you could see your face...'
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