We are the cinnamon angels floating on the breeze Memories from your distant past Come to you with ease
Remember us when u see the birds Sitting in the trees They fly away when the moment comes Don't get too close to me
Golden hour sunlit eyes From the ashes we will rise
We are the ghosts of lovers past come to you in your dreams Come to you when times are bad You wonder what it means
Golden hour sunlit eyes From the ashes we will rise We cast our spells like we did before like we did before like we did before
Golden hour sunlit eyes From the ashes we will rise We cast our spells like we did before like we did before like we did beforeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
