On the sixth day When the word came We began our journey We would not break the promise
Lonely, hasten to the shoreline Just in time to see them sail away All the times when we lay sleepless And the weather made no sense
Challenge your hands To capture these landscapes Holy days, landscapes Of dunes and red skies
There is only one horizon Rolling thunder this wilderness So lonely tangled up forever Hold me for a while
My love, I can hardly hear you Heal me, feel my love So I find your breast against mine Is this the slow tango
I have no regrets, my love I let you press I forget the rest But I feel it like the rushing dove
That beats against the hands of time With pounding heart again Is this the slow tango? I have no regrets, my love Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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