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• Artiste: Rocco.
• Titre: Running Shoes
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If I could say what's on my mind I would draw a finish line Hoping you'd run through Hoping you'd run through Darling, I'm just skin and bone Know that one day, I'll grow old But somehow I'll find you But somehow I'll find you Everything I see is black and white Except when I look at you Wait, don't go away too soon I'll make my way onto you I'll put on my running shoes And tread, every mountain till I can't Just for a chance to not pretend When I close my eyes Hurry, 'cause your seat is getting cold And there's not much left to hold I'm losing my grip It's a long way from New Jersey Singing songs to smiling faces Different lights in different places But you wish me well Everything I see is black and white Except when I look at you Wait, don't run away too soon I'll make my way onto you I'll put on my running shoes And tread, and tread Every mountain till I can't Just for a chance to not pretend When I close my eyes When I close my eyes I don't see the light I put up a fight, I'm holding the line I'm taking punches till I bruise my eyes Do you care about me still? When you walk right out the door? Do you still see the same boy as before? Yes