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I´m tired of telling the story Tired of telling it your way Yeah I know what I saw I know what I found the floor Bridge: Before you take my heart, reconsider Before you take my heart, reconsider I´ve opened the door I´ve opened the door Here comes the summer`s son He burns my skin I ache you I´m over you I thought I had a dream to hold Maybe that has gone Your hands reach out And touch me still But this feels so wrong Bridge Here comes the summer´s son He burns my skin SongtexteI ache again I´m over you Here comes the winter´s rain To cleanse my skin I wake again, I´m over you Bridge Here comes the summer´s son He burns my skin I ache again I´m over you Here comes the winter´s rain To cleanse my skin I wake again, I´m over you Aus Songtexte Mania