Holly Brook - Dry | Текст песни

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• Holly Brook
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Here I am at your expense
Every move with elegance
No two teardrops are the same
Drink them up like bitter rain

I won't let your glass go dry
I'm your river

Pull the flowers from my hair
It doesn't matter if it's fair
No two teardrops are the same
Drink them down like bitter rain

I won't let your glass go dry
I'm your river

I'm your river
Flowing through
Just to be here
Just with you
Tomorrow's morning
Another world
So just remember
I will never let you go

I won't let your glass go dry
I'm your river
Dry, I'm your river
Dry, I'm your river

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