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If I could feel your heart beat now
I would stop the world for once
And tell you all the pain, I can’t forget
I keep blaming just myself
For every smile I’ve missed
I have nothing left to lose
Here I am, here I am
Paint a picture to forget,
Draw a tattoo in my head
I will keep you as a memory
Paint a picture on the wall
Leave the colors on the floor
It will blown by the wind
I’m not falling in pieces
I’m following a butterfly
If I could hold your hands again,
And standing in your grace
I would help you try your wings,
and born again
I will write a letter now
Then leave it on the floor
Now only have one request:
Please let the, please
let that door open!
Paint a picture to forget
Draw a tattoo in my head
I will keep you as a memory
I paint a picture on the wall
Leave the colors on the floor
It will blown by the wind
I’m not a falling in pieces
I paint a picture to forget
Draw a tattoo in my head
I will keep you as a memory
I paint a picture on the wall
Leave the colors on the floor
It will blown by the Wind
I’m not falling in pieces
I’m following a butterfly
Zene: Talán Attila, Vígh Arnold, Besenyei Áron
Dalszöveg: Bartha István Jim
