Heaven in Hell

Place feels like home, wherever I hold your hand
You are my heaven in hell
Place feels like home, wherever I hold your hand
You are my heaven in hell

You took me to favorite city for a weekend
Nobody knows us we're anonymously happy
Too many memories, I hope, I ain't gon' lose them
No money worth the way you're looking at me

Another city, in a hotel room
We're drinking wine an' we eat some food
You drive slow under full moon
Watching the sky turning to grey from blue

Time from time, I think, I'll lose you
'Cause I love you more, than I should
In every life I still would choose you
Choose you

Place feels like home, wherever I hold your hand
You are my heaven in hell
Place feels like home, wherever I hold your hand
You are my heaven in hell



Credits
Writer(s): Nataliia Yakovleva
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