Sun dipped halfway behind the ridges In the golden hour Forming a fiery amber sky Reflected on the lake below
On a chase after something vanished A sense of childlike wonder We threw our clothes off by the road And then we headed to the shore
Running to the water Sand between our toes Grab my hand and hold your Breath before we go under
I don't know what's below the surface Of these silent waters Still I can't wait to reach the lake And take a leap of faith with you
Running to the water Sand between our toes Grab my hand and hold your Breath before we go under Jumping off together The water ain't that cold Grab my hand and hold your Breath before we go underTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
