for show and tell Sent me a letter saying you still care You say you ain't in love with no one else And now I'm living everyday, blaming my self So
, in my soul (In my mind, in my mind, in my mind) Baby, you should know You're in my thoughts, you're in my prayer (In my mind, in my mind) I'll always
I'm laying here in my bed, staring at the ceiling Imagining that you're here holding me See to have your heart in my possession would mean everything
's Heather Headley, so cool, so deadly With Vybz Kartel and these ladies say that I start well Better be up to the time, you know I can read your mind
is my goodbye No, see who you wanna see, and me Well, I know I can do better That you had to read it in this letter This is my goodbye This is my goodbye
I need some she time Not some him and some her Just a little bit of free time, oh I wanna run with my girls Hit the club, hit the mall Get my nails and
again With a man that makes me so happy Thank you for the silly arguments Oh, you made me realize And the times you tried to kill my self-confidence
been calling out to you There's nothing more you can say to make me stay This time I swear I'll stand firm to my word Wait a minute I've cried my last
trip down memory lane What is missing is that you're not here To sit down with me, no, no So I'm thinking these beautiful things all by myself And what's on my mind
was much too great for me. I spent my yesterdays wondering if tomorrow would be the same. I underestimated Your grace. But you loved me in spite of my
feel me While you walking down my street Playing hard to get I know you thought I wouldn't work that hard You didn't think I would let down my guard Remember
sees everything And of all the things that you could have said What was in your head? (I didn't mean to) All the thoughts running through your mind
Chorus In my mind I?ll always be his lady In my mind I?ll always be his girl Only time will tell if I?m his lady But in my mind, I?ll always be his
Превод: Хедер Хедли. Ин Ми Минд.
Verse 1: I'm laying here in my bed, staring at the ceiling Imagining that you're here . . . holding me, See to have your heart in my possession would
trip down memory lane But what is missing, is that you're not here to sit down with me So I'm thinking these beautiful things all by myself. And what's on my mind
friend Chorus In my mind I?ll always be his lady In my mind I?ll always be his girl Only time will tell if I?m his lady But in my mind, I?ll always be
