I fell face down on the floor This strange city won't feel sorry for All my fairy tales and dreams This old kingdom isn't what it seems
All we are are wishing wells This heart-shaped box belongs to me
It feels like December In the warmest of weathers I can't get back to where I wanna be Cause I still remember Your chariots and sweaters San Francisco, please rain down on me
Please be careful with me I'm made of paper I tear easily A man once said that nothing's free I'll pay with my tears till you come back to me
All we are are wishing wells This heart-shaped box belongs to me
It feels like December In the warmest of weathers I can't get back to where I wanna be Cause I still remember Your chariots and sweaters San Francisco, please rain down on me
Everyone is cold and far Frail and shaking in the dark It's all over now It's all over now
It feels like December In the warmest of weather I can't get back I can't get back I can't get back
It feels like December In the warmest of weathers I can't get back to where I wanna be Cause I still remember Your chariots and sweaters San Francisco, please rain down on me Rain down on me Rain down on me Rain down on me Rain down on me Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
