I Love These Lyrics
I know how to let you leave
How am I suppose to let you go?
Now you stand in front of me
And all the rain is turning into snow
Can you tell me that you're real so I can really know?
That everything I feel, I can finally show.
How am I suppose to let you go?
Now you stand in front of me
And all the rain is turning into snow
Can you tell me that you're real so I can really know?
That everything I feel, I can finally show.