Softheart
Softheart
Softheart
Softheart
Softheart
Softheart
Softheart
Softheart
Softheart
Softheart
Softheart
Softheart
[Sample]
I've lost a lot of people
A lot of my friends have passed on
Wasn't 'cause of old age
[Verse]
Holding me tight, rolled around my bones
You were holding me tight, feeling like a lie
You were gone with a knife; given all wrong
You said baby don't you know that I need you
[Sample: All Dogs Go to Heaven]
-Well, uh. Goodbye little buddy.
- Now, you- you go to sleep.
- Charlie, will I ever see you again?
- Sure, sure you will, kid. You know, goodbyes aren't forever.