What does the world look like from your windows Is that something you were left inside What does the world look like behind your windows Is that something that you try to hide
You might have some kind of a burning candle to shine on your windowsill If your windows were curtained Please draw them away
Something is changing And you know what it is But it's outside You would never be free
When the fire truck arrives Oh and you're the burning heart And hope for some sudden rainTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
