Advances of a kind I'm uncertain in a past tense I could bend to my yearning a disquiet And it's you I'm unlearning There's a landslip, so silently burdening
Hard to keep my all laid bare When I desist my cares You're fencing off out there You spin me off in doubt You take the words right out I'll find my own way out
My moonless night, your softer side I beg your stare all through the night My moonless light, your face so white I beg your stare until daylightTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
