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Текст песне : Subseven. Game Of Love.

When I was young You fed me
Before I claimed Your name
The words You softly told me
Still in my heart today

To think that I'm Your favorite
To think that I'm Your son
To think that I'm Your favorite
To think that I'm Your son

My faith in You grows stronger
Breeds deeper everyday
To think that Your my father
Your blood runs through my veins

To think that I'm Your favorite
To think that I'm Your son
To think that I'm Your favorite
To think that I'm Your son

To hear You say, "This ones mine"
To hear You say, "He's my son"

Game of love I'll play this
Game of love

To think that I'm Your favorite
To think that I'm Your son
To think that I'm Your favorite
To think that I'm Your son
To think that I'm Your favorite
To think that I'm Your son

I hear Your voice speak to me
Even when I don't call
I feel Your strength run through me
Even when I've done wrong

Pieces of You inside of us
Inside our hearts burns Your love
Pieces of You inside of us
Inside of us burns Your love

To think that I'm Your favorite
To think that I'm Your son
To think that I'm Your favorite
To think that I'm Your son

Game of love I'll play this
Game of love I won't lose
Game of love I'll play this
Game of love I won't lose

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