Black Sea


There's footprints in the sand
that lead to the depths you've gone
I stand here with open hands
and wait for your return
and if you don't come back
I'm taking off on that path
I'll learn fast how to swim
in a sea that is so black, black, black

I want you back my love
to see that smile again my love
the sickness will not end my love
don't leave what we've made

You lead a life so strong
now you look so frail
pictures come to mind
of places we once belonged
time was on our side
together we grew so fast
black hearts don't beat fast
our love is sick..love is sick

I want you back my love
to see that smile again my love
this sickness will not end my love
don't leave what we've made

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