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  1. 4. Zainab

From the recording Songs For You: Volume 1

Lyrics

Oh Zainab
Count the days down
Till we make out int he back seat of an airport taxi
It’s silence that kills not the distance
If I could, I’d be with you in an instant

You let go of my hold and I know now
I should have asked you to stay
Save the goodbyes till later
While I get lost in your fragrance
And If we don’t lose our focus
I swear that nothing can break us
Well, I hope that nothing will break us

I feel alive, the way you hold me
Like I tiff your daily bread
When you text me in the morning
Never leaving you on “read”
When I hit the road, I’m jealous of your pillow
I’ll get back to you the day after tomorrow

Oh Zainab
Count the days down
Till we make out in the back seat of an airport taxi
It’s silence that kills not the distance
If I could, I’d be with you in an instant

I feel alive, the way you hold me
Like I tiff your daily bread
When you text me in the morning
Never leaving you on “read”
When I hit the road, I’m jealous of your pillow
‘Cos when you’re with me you take away my sorrow

I feel alive, the way you hold me like I tiff your daily bread
When you text me in the morning
Never leaving you on read
When I hit the road, I’m jealous of your pillow
I’ll get back to you the day after tomorrow