Ian van Dahl - Secret love

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The night has no secrets
when we are together
look into my eyes
you ll always be mine
How can I tell you
what I feel inside
you are my world
I can t Say goodbye

Lying beside you
time seems to fly
my heart s beating stronger
when you re by my side

how can I tell you
what I feel inside
you my world
I can t Say goodbye

Inne utwory

  • Castles in the sky
  • Just a girl
  • Will i
  • To fall in love
  • Be mine
  • Lonely
  • Time 2 go
  • State of mind
  • Satisfy me
  • Crying
  • I will
  • Believe
  • Where are you now
  • Crazy
  • Waiting 4 you
  • I wanna fly so high
  • Losowe utwory

    The sun goes down

    Remembering all the time we spent
    I keep on thinking about the past
    Cause like i m living in a trance
    I think you re slowly drifting away
    And maybe giving another chance
    To find out what we feel inside
    The memories that we...

    Snafu

    Snafu, snafu, snafu, snafu

    Situation normal, it s all fucked up
    Situation normal, it s all fucked up

    Snafu, snafu, snafu, snafu

    Situation s ordinary, it s all fucked up
    Situation s ordinary, it s all fucked up

    Snafu, snafu, snafu, snafu

    Had a little pain, taking cocaine
    Looking funny trying to find yourself another vain

    Had a little...

    Wiosna

    Poeta rozmawia ze smutnym szatanem –
    Współcześnie, więc szatan mówi ‘Przerąbane’.
    Bo recesja mój drogi dotknęła nawet piekło,
    Widły musiałem zastawić, wiele smoły wyciekło.
    I wzdycha ten szatan, lecz nie wiklina Bogu.
    „Nie jego wina, że dziś się nie boją rogów”.
    Ceny siarki wzrosły, kiedyś kupowałem tiry,
    Mlekopyta jest niemodna,...

    The hunger

    We become... Erupt in violence
    Destroy the silence
    Our time has come - Go!

    We are the outcasted ancient descendants
    The ones who ve been calling and
    Would you still die for the dead yet still living
    Starved of a time that s...

    Waifs and strays

    And so they say they re leaving
    While you sleep away the day
    You go out every evening
    Collecting waifs and strays

    They follow their illusions
    They don t know what to do
    They need a clear direction
    That s why they...