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Текст: Alana Davis. God of Love.

As I stand here in your shadow
Waiting for you to move so I can see out the window
I wanna watch the children play
See another little girl fall and run away

And I'll never understand
The way that you play with me

You were almost heaven, an angel from above
But you're not a god of love, I know
You were almost heaven, the way I'm dreaming of
But you're not a god of love, I know
And you're not the one for me

You always seem to laugh
When I'm not joking and I'm not joking anymore
And we don't communicate
So I spoke with fate and it's just too late

You were almost heaven, an angel from above
But you're not a god of love
And you were almost heaven, the way I'm dreaming of
But you're not a god of love, [Incomprehensible]
And you're not the God of me

I, I will give you up, I

You were almost heaven, an angel from above
But you're not a god of love, no, no
You were almost heaven, the way I'm dreaming of
But you're not a god of love, no, no
And you're not the one for me

You were almost heaven
(Like an angel)
You're not a god of love
([Incomprehensible] from me)
You were almost heaven
(But you're not a god of love)
But you're not a god