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• Artiste: Churchill
• Titre: Think It Over
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Winter came and all the fields burned up Left quiet roads and air as thick as blood And there ain't nothing that can burn a man like love Oh, like love Spring will come and green will take the place Of a dusty brown and a winter white lace 'Cause there ain't nothing that can cure a man like grace Oh, like grace And I think it over Think it over 'til I die And I think it over Hold my head and I cry So understand that I tried And understand that I lost the fight this time But understand that I'm not alright Not alright, yeah So come and take a broken man down Like a winter storm in an old abandoned town 'Cause there ain't nothing like that first warmth coming 'round Oh, come around And I think it over Think it over 'til I die And I think it over Hold my head and I cry So understand that I tried And understand that I lost the fight this time But understand that I'm not alright I'm not alright So understand that I tried And understand that I lost the fight this time But understand that I'm not alright I'm not alright, yeah I think it over 'til I die