Heaven is empty Nobody's there I brought my camera It stayed in its bag People ask me all the time what I want The answer is one Heaven is empty
Unconditional love A crane at the top of the lake I'll hang like Jesus On my pulling bed Heaven is empty
If a big cold bird tried to bring me a baby I feel I would get on his back Kissing his neck Breathe in and out Kissing the doubt And whisper softly: I don't want entry That place is emptyTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
