We walk along long sandy road Squeeze my hand I wanna show where I use to go Sixteen horses pass us by Nobody knows what’s in our souls Don’t be afraid we’ll be alone In place where, where I use to go
Rocking to the river We gotta go through this deep the river son
You have to know it was far away from here This trip is long but you will be glad If you see this place I promise you that The sun has died but old moon will show us way Let’s take a break tomorrow we will get thereTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
