Weep
She turns she burns she feels concealed by
someone that she doesn't know
She hopes some day he'll find his way into
these tears that she weeps
She knows she gave she feels enslaved by
what she gave too easily
She hopes in time she waits in line for all
these things that will make her
real
I feel that she woke up feel she's had
enough
Feel it's time she opened up her eyes
I feel that she woke up feel she's had
enough
Feel it's time she opened up her eyes
She holds the cold she feels so fooled by
all this pain she has revealed
She hopes she cries she holds inside all
these things that will make her real
She screams put your hands on me
Put your hands on me put your hands on
I need to feel you touch
Put your hands on me put your hands on
I need to feel you touch
I feel she's got to open up her eyes
Put your hands on me
Плач
Она не находит себе места, она мечется, как
в лихорадке, она чувствует себя скрытой
кем-то, кого она не знает.
Она надеется, что однажды он найдет дорогу
через завесу ее слез.
Она знает чего ей это стоило, она чувствует,
что ее поработило то, с чем она так легко
рассталась.
Она надеется, со временем она дождется того,
что сделает ее настоящей.
Я чувствую, она проснулась и поняла, что с
нее довольно.
Чувствую, пора ей открыть глаза.
Я чувствую, она проснулась и поняла, что с
нее довольно.
Чувствую, пора ей открыть глаза.
Она старается оставаться внешне спокойной,
она так глупо себя повела, когда дала
понять, как ей больно.
Она надеется, она плачет, но все, что может
сделать ее настоящей, она хранит в себе.
Она кричит: "Обними меня,
Обними, обними". Я должна почувствовать твое
прикосновение.
"Обними, обними". Я должна почувствовать
твое прикосновение
Я чувствую, ей придется открыть глаза
Обними меня.
Weep
She turns she burns she feels concealed by
someone that she doesn't know
She hopes some day he'll find his way into
these tears that she weeps
She knows she gave she feels enslaved by
what she gave too easily
She hopes in time she waits in line for all
these things that will make her
real
I feel that she woke up feel she's had
enough
Feel it's time she opened up her eyes
I feel that she woke up feel she's had
enough
Feel it's time she opened up her eyes
She holds the cold she feels so fooled by
all this pain she has revealed
She hopes she cries she holds inside all
these things that will make her real
She screams put your hands on me
Put your hands on me put your hands on
I need to feel you touch
Put your hands on me put your hands on
I need to feel you touch
I feel she's got to open up her eyes
Put your hands on me
crying
She is restless , she is torn as
fever , she feels hidden
someone she knows.
She hopes that one day he would find a way
through the veil of her tears .
She knows what it is worth , she feels
that enslaved her something with which it is so easy
parted .
She hopes eventually she waits , the
that will make it real.
I feel like she woke up and realized that with
her pretty .
I feel it is time to open her eyes .
I feel like she woke up and realized that with
her pretty .
I feel it is time to open her eyes .
She tries to remain outwardly calm,
She behaved so stupidly when given
understand how it hurts .
She hoped she was crying , but all that can
make it real, it keeps .
She shouts : " Hold me ,
Hug , hug . " I need to feel your
touch.
"Hug , hug ." I should feel
your touch
I feel she would have to open your eyes
Hold me .
