Living Without You
Living beneath my dreams.
In a global world, honey...
Sometimes it seems more or less silly.
In case I won't choose the same.
The only way leading to you
In a global world, honey...
Sometimes it seems more or less silly.
I don't want to hold you
With the shivering hands of fame.
Where love can't justify my next step
I'll choose my way.
Being in such a deep of misfortune,
Honey, living without you.
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