Ed Sheeran - Photograph (Cover by Mar Mirabete)

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  • เผยแพร่เมื่อ 8 ต.ค. 2024
  • Hi! Welcome to my new channel! This is a cover of a song I did a looong time ago 😂 but now I wanted to make it again, with a little bit more power and energy! I hope you like it!
    The song is also available on Spotify, Apple Music... Click here!
    LYRICS
    Lovin' can hurt, lovin' can hurt sometimes
    But it's the only thing that I know
    When it gets hard, you know it can get hard sometimes
    It is the only thing that makes us feel alive
    We keep this love in a photograph
    We made these memories for ourselves
    Where our eyes are never closin'
    Hearts are never broken
    And time's forever frozen still
    So you can keep me
    Inside the pocket of your ripped jeans
    Holdin' me closer till our eyes meet
    You won't ever be alone
    Wait for me to come home
    Lovin' can heal, lovin' can mend your soul
    And it's the only thing that I know, know
    I swear it will get easier, remember that with every piece of ya
    Mm, and it's the only thing we take with us when we die
    Mm, we keep this love in this photograph
    We made these memories for ourselves
    Where our eyes are never closin'
    Hearts were never broken
    And time's forever frozen still
    So you can keep me
    Inside the pocket of your ripped jeans
    Holdin' me closer till our eyes meet
    You won't ever be alone
    And if you hurt me
    Well, that's okay, baby, only words bleed
    Inside these pages, you just hold me
    And I won't ever let you go
    Wait for me to come home
    Wait for me to come home
    Wait for me to come home
    Wait for me to come home
    Oh, you can fit me
    Inside that necklace you got when you were sixteen
    Next to your heartbeat, where I should be
    Keep it deep within your soul
    And if you hurt me
    Well, that's okay, baby, only words bleed
    Inside these pages, you just hold me
    And I won't ever let you go
    When I'm away, I will remember how you kissed me
    Under the lamppost back on Sixth Street
    Hearin' you whisper through the phone
    "Wait for me to come home"

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