Is there a hidden smell into the dark? A harvest land maybe, tears in the sand Perhaps is just that breath in my neck again Or those cold winds that come from the south
I’m so surrounded by that faceless suit Every moment since now is timeless A huge act watched carefully The darkest coo in putrid lands
What do you need, whisper the air Maybe some light to touch my fear And a bottle of wine to shut up my thoughts It is time to go anyway, why not
What a sad drink, it tastes like dreams Who are you? Can I see your eyes? Should I drink without saying a world? Should I go to the unreachable land again?Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
