James BluntEnglish singer, musician and dalszerző |
How I wish I could walk through the doors of my mind;
Hold memory close at hand,
Help me understand the years.
How I wish I could choose between Heaven and Hell.
Don`t sharpen your tongue my dear
Cause your words are killing me
And making my heart burst
Is more than my blood is worth.
Yes, she caught my eye,
As we walked on by.
She could see from my face that I was,
Flying high.
And I don`t think that I`ll see her again,
But we shared a moment that will last `til the end.