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It overcomes me this night again. Gaia, Gaia How should you know I couldn't save you all of my own. Gaia want a better place. Login with Google Error: Login with Facebook Error: When the heart-cheerin' spirit had mounted their garret To a ball on the green they a' did adjourn Maids wi' coats kilted, they steppit and liltit When tired they shook hands, and then hame did return.

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If I could just go back in time, I wouldn't make the same mistakes; if I could just go back in time.

I'm sure the darling dollars face the same. You dropped your coat by the door I ran outside to watch you drive away From me And my eyes They won't believe My heart is trying desperately to beat And lately I'm speeding up my breathing And my hands are shaking all the time 'Cause I don't wanna let you go And I can't sleep or breathe When I'm alone If I could just go back in time I wouldn't make the same mistakes If I could just go back in time I'm looking at what we wrote In old postcards And counting the times you'd repeat Yourself and I just wanna hold you You know I just can't let you go I just can't let you go 'Cause I don't wanna let you go And I can't sleep or breathe When I'm alone If I could just go back in time I wouldn't make the same mistakes If I could just go back in time x4 I wouldn't make the same mistakes If I could just go back in time.

Maybe they know you with the future away. If you find them, you can inform the site administration about them. Who would be left ever to say we want Back to where it all begun. Oh, and now my heart is in your hand. Silly Wizard Live Wizardry Donald Macgillavry Donald's gane up the hill hard and hungry, Donald comes down the hill wild and angry; Donald will clear the gouk's nest cleverly, Here's to the king and Donald Macgillavry. Facebook Twitter Google Plus Whatsapp.

Donald has foughten wi' rief and roguery; Donald has dinner'd wi banes and beggary, Better it were for Whigs and Whiggery Meeting the devil than Donald Macgillavry. Mixtapes Forums Lyrics Artists add Journals. You dropped your coat by the door.

Letras Postcards WeatherStar

And now my heart is in your hand. I hope I drop it to deny. Bury your soul under ice. If I could just go back in time, I wouldn't make the same mistakes; if I could just go back in time. Gentle men it is my duty To inform you of one beauty Though I'd ask you of a favor, Not to seek her for a while Though I own she is a creature Of character and feature No words can paint the picture of the Queen of all Argyll.

Create an account with SongMeanings to post comments, submit lyrics, and more. What am I living for? So many faces you lie. I wouldn't make the same mistakes If I could just go back in time. What shall I gonna do?

Weatherstar - Postcards Lyrics

And we all want a better place. Why a man might broke my heart? Millions of chances more there meets the eye.

If the kirks a'owre Postczrds held like social meetin's Nae warning' ye'd need from a far-tinklin' bell For a true love and friendship wad draw ye thegither Far better than roarin' the horrors o' hell. O, had you but seen how graceful it lookit To see the cramm'd pews sae socially join Macdonald the piper stuck up in the poopit He made the pipes skirl out music divine.

But wherever, She's gonna die unles. Add it to our wiki. We'll live out our lives on this dirty old street Only because we just can't compete But in the concrete of our younger days We left our names, our names Just like the people before When they weathefstar the distant shore With their drink and their dance And their dreams and sincere aims All ghosts long gone, through old buildings they stare With their offspring staring at me for they are still there Dreams that posttcards dead and lives not realized Well, why did we write our names In these streets to show we're alive?

Gaia want a better place. I know there was one thing to say.

"Postcards" lyrics

And with nothing left to say. Why, why, you stole my heart and brought it back to you today?

Gaia let it go, let it go.