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Catching Snowflakes

Pixie Lott

Thought it's over now
And I cope somehow
In the cold wind's blow
I hear you
What is now a dream
For a while it was real
And I can't conceal that
I miss you


But our love
Was like
Catching a snowflake
As it reached our hands
It was already gone

Thought our case is closed
I keep chasing ghosts
Every time it snows
I see you
And I feel no cold
As you lend me your coat
Throught the
Pale white glow
I feel you


But our love
Was like catching a snowflake
As it reached our hands
It was already gone
This love
Was not
Ours to take
Its was fated to break
Though it was beautiful


But I lost you
On the way down
Even thought I tried so hard
To be with you
To hold on to
You with
All my broken heart
But I lost you
On the way down

But our love
Was like catching a snowflake
As it reached our hands
It was already gone
This love
Was not
Ours to take
Its was fated to break
Though it was beautiful

Catching a snowflake
was like catching
It was catching
A snowflake
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