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24 Hours

Tom Jones

Salty skin on my body
Sweated pores like rain
I can feel the attack
But I'm known to pain
The cold is creeping in
and it chills my veins
I've got one more minute,
twenty four hours to go

No redemption in my heart
No illusions owned for start
What I did I cant take back
There's no use in wishing that
The bell is ringing now
and the clock counts down
I got one more minute,
twenty four hours to go

Chorus

Angels wont help me now
This fate is all mine
Darkness is fading out
and so is my time

Hear the footsteps at my door
I don't struggle anymore
As i take my final breath
I don't feel what lies ahead
Im leaving to a place
Where ill see your face
I had one more minute,
twenty four hours ago

One more minute,
twenty four hours ago






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