Second Chance (song)

Palak Verma

One day, I lost love... and then I, gave it up One day, my heart cuts... and then I, sewed it up One day, you were calling... and should I, pick it up? I wish... I knew... I knew... And if it all gets wrong; I know I'll be strong So strong! I will be.... I know... So don't stand right here.... next to me, for a second chance, All the love that we made, can't exist... for a second chance, You'll wish... I could... give you time, for a second chance... You'll wish... I know.... I knowwwwww........!!!!! All the time that we had, isn't made, for a second chance!! All the love that we made, can't exist... for a second chance, So go on and on and on... and you'll see One day, I lost love... and then I, gave it up One day, my heart cuts... and then I, sewed it up One day, you were calling... and should I, pick it up? Noooooooooo... And I know, I know I'll be strong enough...

2019-02-20 04:27:31

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