The OC: "The countdown", "Dice"

I was crying over you...

...I am smiling I think of you ...where your garden have no walls.

Breathe in the air if you care, you compare, don't say farewell

I was crying over you I am smiling I think of you...

...misty morning and water falls Nothing can compare...

...to when you roll the dice and you swear your love's for me.

Virtuous sensibility, escape velocity.

Nothing can compare to when you roll the dice and you swear your love's for me.

Breathe in the air if you care, you compare, don't say farewell.