Lost in translations
We often question what we mean
By those words of love
Lost in translation s
We often question what we mean
By the words that are whispered in the dark
I can’t make it up to you
No, I can’t even try
When these strained translating hearts can lie
Hold my eye and ask me
I’f I’d die to save our love
And I won’t blink at all
I’m a true believer
You think has deceived ya
I have no reason to lie
You can’t make it up to me
No, you can’t even try
When your strange translating heart denies
my true love
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