I swear, when we touched, I saw heaven in your eyes, and jewel studded clouds floating in your skies. Seas of blue and fields of green, lookin’ like you fell out of someone's dreams.
Why do my troubles turn true whenever I rest my eyes on you. Why must my heartache be found wherever your feet are touching the ground.
You could sing an army of angels to sleep, with songs that could cause the devils to weep. You hold me so sweet when the day is done, enough to make you wonder where we all came from.
Why do my troubles turn true whenever I rest my eyes on you. Why must my heartache be found wherever your feet are touching the ground. A heartache can be found wherever your feet are touching the ground.
And now those eyes are feeling with rain, bringing me misery, giving me pain. Curse these shackles that you put on me, and blessed be the day when you set me free.
Why do my troubles turn true whenever I rest my eyes on you. Why must my heartache be found wherever your feet are touching the ground. A heartache can be found wherever your feet are touching the ground. A heartache can be found wherever your feet are touching the ground. Whoo, ooh.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
