The fact of harm Slips between Cool on a day You ask for the way back in To something given
God the trees Pass easy Take the job Take the city And I'll keep my hands free Laugh in between
And if this is as far as it goes I will draw you When I can If this is as far as it goes I'll try to smile To see you in Familiar places
I held the shape While I could While the centre was out of it Try to remain Something good You took the fight out of it Possible ends They bloom And descend Into the bend
And sometimes when I'm Quiet and alone I need no repair If this is as far as it goes Write it in handfuls of air You were thereTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
