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Текст: All American Rejects. The All-American Rejects. My Paper Heart.


Please just don't play with me,
My paper heart will bleed.
This wait for destiny won't do,
Be with me, please I beseech you.
Simple things that make you run away,
Catch you if I can.

Tears fall down your face.
The taste is something new.
I know that moving on is
Easiest when I am made around you.
So bottle up old love.
Throw it out to sea.
Watch it away as you cry.
A year has passed.
The seasons go.

Please just don't play with me,
My paper heart will bleed.
This wait for destiny won't do,
Be with me, please I beseech you.
Simple things that make you run away,
Catch you if I can.

Waiting days go through.
My lips are sealed for her,
My tongue is tied to,
A dream of being with you.
To settle for less is not what I prefer.
So bottle up old love.
Throw it out to sea.
Watch it away as you cry.
A year has passed.
The seasons go.

Please just don't play with me,
My paper heart will bleed.
This wait for destiny won't do,
Be with me, please I beseech you.
Simple things that make you run away,
Catch you if I can.

Summer time, the nights they are so long.
Leaves fall down.
So do I into the arms of a friend.
Winter nights my bedside is cold.
For I am gone.
Spring blossoms you to me. (x2)

(Thanks to Megan for these lyrics)