A night to believe To touch on your tongue A lover to slow you down To see by the moon Like robins in rain And want what the world's holding out
Years to burn, years to burn Breezes that die and rise Years to burn, years to burn Our tears hold the light in our eyes
A night to be born And another to find The music across the street A friend in its arms Their breath in the cold Disappears like a snake in the weeds
Years to burn, years to burn Breezes that die and rise Years to burn, years to burn Our tears hold the light in our eyes
Our tears hold the light in our eyes Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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