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Вершы: Julia Fordham. Swept.

I've said things I shouldn't have said
I might break your heart and my promises
Swept up in the moment of it all

I keep meaning to hold something back
People always say to do that
It isn't in my nature in fact at all

I swear I never was so cynical
It must have crept up on me
Miracle of miracles, that I won't always be

You've said things you shouldn't have said
You might break my heart and your promises
Swept up in the moment of it all

I swear I never was so cynical
It must have crept up on me
Miracle of miracles, that I won't always be

I swear I never was so cynical
It must have crept up on me
Miracle of miracles, that I won't always be

We've said things that we might regret
We might break our word and slowly forget
How sweet it felt when we were swept up in it all

Swept, when we were swept, when we were swept up in it all
Swept, when we were swept, when we were swept up in it all