Besedila: Sense Field. Living Outside. Feel What You Feel.

A voice from your past
Wants to know you so very well
Now that you're in my life at last
You've been through hell I can tell

There's a broken heart beating on and on
I want you to know
That a little voice carries on and on
I want you to know

Hold on, hold on, I'll be there
Hold on, I'll be there

'Cause I feel what you feel
When you've had enough
Of washing up on the shore
A light will break through the storm

'Cause I feel what you feel
When you've had enough
Of washing up on the shore
A light will break through the storm

To know that you're real
It's like a dream come true
To know what it feels like
For you with all you've been through

Tasted your tears
Don't ever hide your eyes
And my greatest fear is
Is knowing you would say goodbye

There's a broken heart beating on and on
I want you to know
That a little voice carries on and on
I want you to know

Hold on, hold on, I'll be there
Hold on, I'll be there

'Cause I feel what you feel
When you've had enough
Of washing up on the shore
A light will break through the storm

'Cause I feel what you feel
When you've had enough
Of washing up on the shore
A light will break through the storm

Hold on, I'll be there, hold on
Hold on, I'll be there, hold on
Hold on, I'll be there, hold on
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