I've travelled far And I've stayed in one place I've spoken to the night And I've kept silent for days
The changing of colours The imposing of age I've spoken to the night And I've kept silent for days
When summer becomes fall It happens to us all
So many reasons And in so many ways I've spoken to the night And I've kept silent for days
Going round, I'm going round in my head
Going round in my head Is just how much I'll miss it when I'm deadTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.