When You

When You Told Me You Loved Me

Jessica Simpson

Once 

Doesn't mean anything to me

Come

Show me the meaning of complete

Where 

Did our love go wrong

Once we were so strong

How can I go on?

When you told me you loved me

Did you know it would take me the rest of my life

to get over the feeling of knowing

A dream didn't turn out right

When you let me believe that you weren't complete

Without me by your side

how could I know

That you would go

That you would run

Baby, I thought you were the one

Why

Can't I just leave it all behind

I 

Felt passion so bright that I was blind

Then

Something made me weak

Talking in my sleep

Baby, I'm in so deep and you know I believed

When you told me you loved me

Did you know it would take me the rest of my life

to get over the feeling of knowing

A dream didn't turn out right

When you let me believe that you weren't complete

Without me by your side

how could I know

That you would go

That you would run

Baby, I thought you were the one

Your lips

Your face

Something that time just can't erase

Find my heart

Could break

All over again

When you told me you loved me

Did you know it would take me the rest of my life

to get over the feeling of knowing

A dream didn't turn out right

When you let me believe that you weren't complete

Without me by your side

how could I know

That you would go

That you would run

Baby, I thought you were the one

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Small Mouths

Small Mouths (1)

Swing past..

Whispers faint whisper in my ear..

I am bedridden..

Wake me up from carotid deep..

Voice of an old swing..

Sneaking through my ears..

Bothers me yes, but a beautiful sound..

Throwing me the memories..

To the trapeze of the distant past..

There in a corner of the place corners..

Issued a muted voice..

Carrying those small childhood..

In her arms..

Sing in a symphony evening..

For playing a melody of composed..

By love and loyalty..

Swinging all the memories.. 

Volatilize Smiles..

From the small mouths..

Holds all the love and innocence

And groans..

I still dream about..

I still carry memories of the past..

In my small mind..

Like I'm a child of yesterday..

The man today..

But I still carry anniversary..

Memory remained to swinging today..

For my happiness..

By my joy..

The secret of my childhood..

Is disappeared or deported?..

With time .. Or the past?..

I still remember that place..

Still I dream about that time..

Childhood is a time and security..

Is should the sadness hide from his past?..

Conceals  an eyewitness..

Trapped in the past was and remains..

To playing that old tune..

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