Q.O.D. - Mallory Knox

My dear Amelia, is it wrong to wish for more than just your name

And if I could come home it's safe to say

That bombing runs and machine guns would try and beat me back

The world and all it's hatred couldn't keep me off my track

And you're all I know

And you're all I know

And was it what, was it what you wanted

Was it what, was it what you wanted

And was it what, was it what you wanted

Was it what, was it what you wanted

Could be the Queen of Diamonds, but you never kiss and tell

I'll write to you a thousand times but your reply always fails

You know my head becomes so weary

And baby my hands become so cold

So here's just one last note I'll write to you baby

My dear Amelia

Could I be so bold to say

You're all I know

You're all I know

And was it what, was it what you wanted

Was it what, was it what you wanted

And was it what, was it what you wanted

Was it what, was it what you wanted

Sing it up speak it out so true

I'm still in love, still in love with you

And was it what, was it what you wanted

Was it what, was it what you wanted

And you're all I know

And was it what, was it what you wanted

Was it what, was it what you wanted

And was it what, was it what you wanted

Was it what, was it what you wanted

Sing it up speak it out so true

I'm still in love, still in love with you

And was it what, was it what you wanted

Was it what, was it what you wanted

Mia cara Amelia, è sbagliato desiderare qualcosa di più del tuo nome

E se potessi tornare a casa è sicuro dirlo

I bombardamenti e le mitragliatrici avrebbero cercato di respingermi

Il mondo e tutto il suo odio non possono tenermi fuori strada

E tu sei tutto ciò che so

E tu sei tutto ciò che so

Ed era quello, era quello che volevi

Era cosa, era quello che volevi

Ed era quello, era quello che volevi

Era cosa, era quello che volevi

Potrebbe essere la regina di quadri, ma non baci e non dici mai

Ti scriverò mille volte ma la tua risposta fallisce sempre

Sai che la mia testa diventa così stanca

E piccola, le mie mani diventano così fredde

Quindi ecco solo un'ultima nota che ti scriverò piccola

Mia cara Amelia

Potrei essere così audace da dire

Sei tutto quello che so

Sei tutto quello che so

Ed era quello, era quello che volevi

Era cosa, era quello che volevi

Ed era quello, era quello che volevi

Era cosa, era quello che volevi

Cantalo, dillo così vero

Sono ancora innamorato, ancora innamorato di te

Ed era quello, era quello che volevi

Era cosa, era quello che volevi

E tu sei tutto ciò che so

Ed era quello, era quello che volevi

Era cosa, era quello che volevi

Ed era quello, era quello che volevi

Era cosa, era quello che volevi

Cantalo, dillo così vero

Sono ancora innamorato, ancora innamorato di te

Ed era quello, era quello che volevi

Era cosa, era quello che volevi