I’m rewriting Christmas thoughts And what things could be like Chasing other peoples dreams Until we enter the light
We call to brothers with our fear of flight We count the moments till we’re out of sight
Today, could be like any other day Tonight, could be like any other night
So I’m waiting by the satellites Hoping that the moon would call me back These blankets are my fall My hiding place from the dreaded cold Mondays Take these tears to my house The Kleenex is beneath us now Dry your eyes; I am your surprise tonight
Today, could be like any other day Tonight, could be like any other night The joining of our eyes is so right
Tomorrow, we’ll be on our way To late afternoons firestorms
Today, could be like any other day Tonight, could be like any other night The joining of our eyes is so right
Tomorrow, we’ll be on our way Till late afternoon firestormsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
