Natasha Bedingfield Unwritten

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I Am Unwritten, Can't Read My Mind,
I'm Undefined
I'm Just Beginning, The Pen's In My Hand,
Ending Unplanned

Staring At The Blank Page Before You,
Open Up The Dirty Window
Let The Sun Illuminate The Words
That You Could Not Find
Reaching For Something In The Distance
So Close You Can Almost Taste It
Release Your Innovations

Feel The Rain On Your Skin
No One Else Can Feel It For You
Only You Can Let It In
No One Else, No One Else
Can Speak The Words On Your Lips
Drench Yourself In Words Unspoken
Live Your Life With Arms Wide Open
Today Is Where Your Book Begins
The Rest Is Still Unwritten

Oh, Oh, Oh

I Break Tradition, Sometimes My Tries,
Are Outside The Lines
We've Been Conditioned To Not Make Mistakes,
But I Can't Live That Way

Staring At The Blank Page Before You,
Open Up The Dirty Window
Let The Sun Illuminate The Words
That You Could Not Find
Reaching For Something In The Distance
So Close You Can Almost Taste It

Release Your Inner Visions

Feel The Rain On Your Skin
No One Else Can Feel It For You
Only You Can Let It In
No One Else, No One Else
Can Speak The Words On Your Lips
Drench Yourself In Words Unspoken
Live Your Life With Arms Wide Open
To The Years Where Your Book Begins

Feel The Rain On Your Skin
No One Else Can Feel It For You
Only You Can Let It In
No One Else, No One Else
Can Speak The Words On Your Lips
Drench Yourself In Words Unspoken
Live Your Life With Arms Wide Open
To The Years Where Your Book Begins
The Rest Is Still Unwritten

Staring At The Blank Page Before You,
Open Up The Dirty Window
Let The Sun Illuminate
The Words That You Could Not Find
Reaching For Something In The Distance
So Close You Can Almost Taste It
Release Your Inner Visions

Feel The Rain On Your Skin
No One Else Can Feel It For You
Only You Can Let It In
No One Else, No One Else
Can Speak The Words On Your Lips
Drench Yourself In Words Unspoken
Live Your Life With Arms Wide Open
To The Years Where Your Book Begins

Feel The Rain On Your Skin
No One Else Can Feel It For You
Only You Can Let It In
No One Else, No One Else
Can Speak The Words On Your Lips
Drench Yourself In Words Unspoken
Live Your Life With Arms Wide Open
To The Years Where Your Book Begins
The Rest Is Still Unwritten
The Rest Is Still Unwritten
The Rest Is Still Unwritten

Oh, Yeah, Yeah

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Якщо ми вже заговорили про Bedingfield, то, може, є в когось текст Soulmate?