Faded
v3.5
@Gugulethu Mkhwanazi
Faded
v3.5
@Gugulethu Mkhwanazi
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We painted dreams, a future bright But reality shattered, a painful sight The echoes of love, a haunting sound As we drift apart, no common ground
I'll hold onto the good, let go of the rest And hope that time will heal my wounded chest
I'll hold onto the good, let go of the rest And hope that time will heal my wounded chest
I'll hold onto the good, let go of the rest And hope that time will heal my wounded chest
I'll hold onto the good, let go of the rest And hope that time will heal my wounded chest
Musikstil
House, female voice, baseline, violins, piano, saxophone, ambient
