Текст (слова) песни: Gino Vannelli - Omens Of Love
To love I have lost All that is self My memories have made the storm Now subsides casting my fate Inside your soul
And these eyes Are mine no more To seek I pour myself in your vigin veins Now all that I see Is through a passion`s pain Cause I`m all hung up over you I`m losing myself Loving you
Your wine is the blood That drunkens my heart With omens of love and now That I am you Woman I fear that you`re not I Oh true love is so so bume and so blue
The storm has passed Deep inside of me Crushed by the calm of my insecurity Cause I`m all hung up over you I`m losing myself Over you
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