By Lara Rose - myself mind

Not Loving

Not loving

The dream is in bright light,

And I cannot sleep again,

I am drawing your shadow.

The night is in a warm sea,

Ice-cold blood is screaming inside me,

And so am I..a-ah..

Ref.

Not loving,

Not loving,

The eyes are guilty of this, and

I need your beauty so much.

I won't hide the role,

When the sky gets dark, I draw my one.

The night is in a southern sea,

A different kind of blood hits again,

And so do I.

And everything apart from dreams

Is no that serious.

And everything apart from dreams

Is no that serious.

I won't hide

I won't hide

Not loving

The dream is in bright light,

And I cannot sleep again,

I am drawing your shadow.

The night is in a warm sea,

Ice-cold blood is screaming inside me,

And so am I..a-ah..

Ref.

Not loving,

Not loving,

The eyes are guilty of this, and

I need your beauty so much.

I won't hide the role,

When the sky gets dark, I draw my one.

The night is in a southern sea,

A different kind of blood hits again,

And so do I.

And everything apart from dreams

Is no that serious.

And everything apart from dreams

Is no that serious.

I won't hide

I won't hide