I don't know why the wind would talk to me Late at night Whispering, follow me into the dark I won't bite
I heard Footsteps coming from behind the trees Rustling leaves Make me buckle at the knees
Oh Oh
Took my hand, told me not to be afraid We'll be back soon We took off, flying over rows of trees To the moon
Thrust me Twirl me I was laughing mad with joy 'Till you said, time had come And you dropped me like a stone
Oh Oh I'm bleeding from the head I'm bleeding from the headTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
