Besedila: Alex Max Band. Please.

:
There's no pleasure without pain
There's no love without hate
Everything you give
Comes right back to you

But overseeing space and time
Turning water into wine
There's a power
Looking down upon us now

But how do I find out
A way to say what I have to say?

So please, please
Tell me what I need
I'm asking, please, oh please
Tell me what I need to believe

We made fire from the flame
You put out our wicked games
All we wanted
Was to be close to you

But you're always in control
Pulling strings over our souls
Though we have free will
We're never alone

Now, well, how do I find out
A way to say what I have to say?

So please, oh please
Tell me what I need
I'm asking you, please, oh please
Tell me what I need to believe

If love is a temple
Then hope is a church
That binds everybody
Like the spine of a book
Filled with pages
That cannot be turned

If we're here for a reason
Than that reason is ours to know
But you say that it's better
To not know why together
We keep living on
And weather this storm

So please, please
Tell me what I need
I'm asking you, please, oh please
Tell me what I need, oh oh, oh oh
To believe

If love is a temple
Then hope is a church
That binds everybody
Like the spine of a book
Filled with pages
That cannot be turned

If we're here for a reason
Than the reason is ours to know
But you say that it's better
To not know why together
We keep living on
And weather this storm

So please