Every once in a while your sense loses grip of your mind It happened to me and I felt the lightness of sky Come over me Untied A kind of free Staring at the grey reflection I calmly cut off my hair Heard you stirring in the bedroom and I made my way up the stairs And you came over me Untied
A kind of free Every once in a while a moment will hit you just right Cling to the feeling for soon it will grow wings and take flight Right over you And with it flies a little truth A little wonder A little youth A little hunger A little part of you A little part of youTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
