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                                                作词 : Natasha Graham 作曲 : Martina Topley Bird how can I know for sure where you will take me? your heart is very pure, secure I am just so unsure do I need you? I don't know for sure I don't trust myself my heart is not pure forever I wait, and I'll die if I must to be reborn again with the wings that don't rust the day has now come for love to escape me I just have to count to three and I'll see where it will take me a place I've never been to rest my tired heart and wait for it to heal so I can have a fresh start we learn and rely on the ones we can trust but my path's been mistaken I'm a lost artist forever I wait, and I'll die if I must to be reborn again with the wings that don't rust and remain opened up for my flight to begin my heart is up for grabs and it is for trade in where have you been? you're my violin a string of hard nerves waiting to be played I'm not afraid we learn and rely on the ones we can trust but my path's been mistaken I'm a lost artist forever I wait, and I'll die if I must to be reborn again with the wings that don't rust
 
                 
                             
         
     
                                     
                                     
                                     
                                     
                                     
                                     
                                     
                                    