Sitting and listening to the rain
I guess that I could be your lover
It's not that easy to explain
You know that like no other
I could suppress the feelings that I've had
But what's the point of hiding?
Such an endless game of coming back
To the place where you have started
Lover, lover
I guess that I could be your
Lover, for another week or two
Undercover, a hopeless lover for a week or two
I guess that I could be yours
The images keep running through your head
With a flavour of delusion
You have no control over your thoughts
You're scared to be alone
All these tainted words of tenderness
Never cease to please your mind
So I can be your
Lover, lover
I guess that I could be your
Lover, for another month or two
Undercover, a hopeless lover for a week or two
Page Turners - Lover Lyrics
Page Turners - Lover Lyrics
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English
Sitting and listening to the rain
I guess that I could be your lover
It's not that easy to explain
You know that like no other
I could suppress the feelings that I've had
But what's the point of hiding?
Such an endless game of coming back
To the place where you have started
Lover, lover
I guess that I could be your
Lover, for another week or two
Undercover, a hopeless lover for a week or two
I guess that I could be yours
The images keep running through your head
With a flavour of delusion
You have no control over your thoughts
You're scared to be alone
All these tainted words of tenderness
Never cease to please your mind
So I can be your
Lover, lover
I guess that I could be your
Lover, for another month or two
Undercover, a hopeless lover for a week or two
I guess that I could be your lover
It's not that easy to explain
You know that like no other
I could suppress the feelings that I've had
But what's the point of hiding?
Such an endless game of coming back
To the place where you have started
Lover, lover
I guess that I could be your
Lover, for another week or two
Undercover, a hopeless lover for a week or two
I guess that I could be yours
The images keep running through your head
With a flavour of delusion
You have no control over your thoughts
You're scared to be alone
All these tainted words of tenderness
Never cease to please your mind
So I can be your
Lover, lover
I guess that I could be your
Lover, for another month or two
Undercover, a hopeless lover for a week or two
Writer: Mikhail Kiristaev
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