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ALL THESE MOMENTS

Forgive me please
For my obsession with details
But in your hands this cup looks like the Holy Grail

I want this glimpse
To be the skydome of my mind
I want your lips to blind me one more time

All these moments will be lost
Like kites in the sky
Like foutains in the rain
Or sound of a distant train

Who's first to say goodbye
Who's first to say goodbye
All these moments will be lost in time
Of two little lives

Forgive me please
That I've made sunshine
But in this ray you look fantastic way

Just thinkin' of you
That's why I'm feeling fine
But day has passed there's nothing what is mine

All these moments will be lost
Like kites in the sky
Like foutains in the rain
Or sound of a distant train

Who's first to say goodbye
Who's first to say goodbye
All these moments will be lost in time
Of two little lives

All these moments will be lost and found
In someone else's life
In someone else's life
In someone else's life
In someone else's life
In someone else's life