Sangtekst: Leslie Phillips. Down.
Down, I hit the dirt when I see who you really are
Down, all my strength leaves me like a falling star
Cut to the heart, I am opened up like a wound
Shattered convictions I thought were reflecting you
Cut to the heart, I am opened up like a wound
Shattered convictions I thought were reflecting you
Down, comes my religion like leaves on winter trees
Down, down, you come to me with your love
On hands and knees
Cut to the heart, I am opened up like a wound
Shattered convictions I thought were reflecting you
Cut to the heart, I am opened up like a wound
Shattered convictions I thought were reflecting you
Cut to the heart, I am opened up like a wound
Shattered convictions I thought were reflecting you
Cut to the heart, I am opened up like a wound
Shattered convictions I thought were reflecting you
Down, all my strength leaves me like a falling star
Cut to the heart, I am opened up like a wound
Shattered convictions I thought were reflecting you
Cut to the heart, I am opened up like a wound
Shattered convictions I thought were reflecting you
Down, comes my religion like leaves on winter trees
Down, down, you come to me with your love
On hands and knees
Cut to the heart, I am opened up like a wound
Shattered convictions I thought were reflecting you
Cut to the heart, I am opened up like a wound
Shattered convictions I thought were reflecting you
Cut to the heart, I am opened up like a wound
Shattered convictions I thought were reflecting you
Cut to the heart, I am opened up like a wound
Shattered convictions I thought were reflecting you
Leslie Phillips
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