Verona, ooh, Verona, ooh From the first time that I saw you Verona, I knew That tomorrow would be different with a lady like you Verona, ooh, Verona,
you sound so sentimental It's a lovely kind of pain I used to dream I used to dream about Verona I used to dream, to dream I used to dream about Verona
It's when we find the sound we're after. The record seemed to skip and the singles way too short. The speakers pounding out the songs we'd love to do
out here White lies in the night If I could be yours and you could be mine We keep what we hide You told such simple lies Now that we are free, Verona
colore alla sua essenza come scusa di un sorriso che senso ha? E da quando sono sola senza piu le sue parole non e piu la mia citta. Verona illuminata
Just try and understand our claims That your mind can?t remain this way If you just stayed here for the while, and listened Cause you?ve got everything
Wish we could?ve had more time to be Worn the pain more just to see Your soul reborn again This is for all those grieving hearts, to stop bleeding Hope
You take your chances lying to me More threats of breakdown with you and me You?re always sorry for tears that stain Scar tissue spreading, those tears
I hate to see you like this You?re only hanging on by the numbers Searching through the dark Cause you?re lost in the struggle Lying in your pain Fight
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To see those eyes and feel your smile To hear those words once more Your heart is mine and mine is yours Till the end of time If I could I would go And
Alone and in despair I'm disgraced and aware of my undoing There's no time to die I've even got no spine left to hide My pain forced inside Try and stop
I will not be a victim I will not take what?s left And I will not breed the violence And I will not step back Will you be there for me? Will you be there
Our beginning will last forever, even though we fear the end And the light that blinds our two souls burns brightly in your eyes You forgave all my actions
Past another constant remind of adversity You know your scraping the life out of me I kept it on the inside, I fucking nearly died I would?ve dragged
Try to hold on to skin deep memories Nothing speaks or gets a mention Cold and dark blinds eyes suspicious Bleeding wounds in time will heal All others
Out on Verona Road There's a lot of building going on but there is everywhere Come get your share Of the American trance Out on Verona Road I seem to
Turn the bars into cars And wait for the lights to change And take shape of people we used to know 'Til they grow less fond of knowing And we can ride