Puzzle Of My Heart (исполнитель: Westlife)
Puzzle of My Heart" It's the way she fills my senses It's the perfume that she wears I feel I'm losing my defences To the colour of her hair And every little piece of her is right Just thinking about her Takes me through the night [bad word] Every time we meet The picture [bad word] Every time we touch The feeling is too much She's all I ever need To fall in love again I knew it from the very start She's the puzzle of my heart It's the way she's always smiling That makes me think she never cries I feel I'm losing my defences To the colour of her eyes And every little piece of her is right [bad word] Like a miracle she's meant to be She became the light inside of me And I can feel her like a memory From long... ago [bad word] Every time we meet The picture [bad word] Every time we touch The feeling is too much Every time we meet The picture [bad word] Every time we touch The feeling is too much She's all I ever need To fall in love again I knew it from the very start She's the puzzle of my heart