St. Lola In The Fields — Hold Me lyrics

Lyrics

Silence swing the tale of love
Just try to ain’t just enough
To feel your fingertips
So much to lose what there is Too many …
Let’s don’t make guarantees
Promses we have to keep
Let’s let what will be — will be Hold me, hold me, hold me baby
This might be the last chance
For one last kiss
Hold me, hold me, hold me baby
This might be the last chance
To feel like this
If I don’t see your face again
It wouldn’t change a single thing I did
We both know what it takes for
You and me — and that’s ok Cause we both lose and we both win
Let’s don’t make guarantees
Promses we have to keep
Let’s let what will be — will be Hold me, hold me, hold me baby
This might be the last chance
For one last kiss
Hold me, hold me, hold me baby
This might be the last chance
To feel like this
Feels like waking up Then crashing to the ground
Feels like getting high
And feels like coming down
So is this your everything
That keeps you hanging on?
That’s when it slips away
It’s gone, it’s gone it’s gone…