All That You Say - Harcsa Veronika

An easy game — my baby forgive me

I’m trying to count the tears that I cry

An endless play it seems to be

All that you say all that you ask

Was telling me that these days would pass

And slowly the burning clouds forget the sun

Finally undisguised and honest as I can be

I feel this was ment to be a bittersweet story

Powerless and bound by the shortness of our time

In tears I sigh — remember me

All that you say all that you ask

Was telling me that these days would pass

And slowly the burning clouds forget the sun