In a twilight room they're fighting again Like two plates of the Earth scraping Looking through a pane where the air's rushing in Is it summer or winter again?
On a bed on top of the sheets In our room that smells like the sea You will take your body like a saw to me Living here at the end of the world
People walking hand in hand Back at home sleeping till dawn It's the time of day when you can be near Almost anythingTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
