Bubijeva pesmarica

FLay a Cwhisper on my pillow,
leave a Fwinter on the Gground
I wake up Clonely, there's air of Fsilence
in the dbedroom and all Garound
Touch me anow, I close my Ceyes and dream Faway.

GIt must have been Clove, but its over Fnow
It must have been dgood, but I alost it Gsomehow
It must have been Clove but its over Fnow
from the moment we dtouched
till the atime had run Gout

GMake Cbelieving, we're together
that I'm Fsheltered by hour Gheart
But in and Coutside I've turned to fwater
like a dteardrop in your Gpalm
And its ahard, winter's Cday, I dream Faway

It must have been love, but its over now
It was all I wanted, now I'm living without
It must have been love but its over now
Its where the water flows,
its where the wind blows

CIt must have been Flove but its over Bnow
It must have been ggood, but I dlost it Csomehow
It must have been Flove, but its over Bnow,
from the moment we gtouched
till the dtime had run Cout.