Dear John - It's You I Hold Тексты

In the night
You are freezing
When the morning comes
You are boiling hot
I can help you
Fall asleep babe
If you guide me in my search of better luck

Are we red?
Are we gold?
Are we dead?
Are we cold?

well i know babe
You've got your principles
I respect them
Be silent for a while
Oh and know babe
That I will always need you to survive

Are we red?
Are we gold?
Are we dead?
Are we cold?
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