Like rippling pools, your voice comes in waves From the wilderness and it's callin' my name What we left behind to be all alone Uncharting star paths to follow you home
Living in the wasteland, you're my wild honey Traded my heart for all my money We were left for dead The desert is a river bed
Living in the wasteland, you're my wild honey Sold my heart for all my money Whwn we're left for dead The desert is a river bed
Looking for the golden light, waves and fields for miles Pinkie romises in your palms, your smile Just empty pocets, black birds circling No trees in sight, just the shade of your wings
Living in the wasteland, you're my wild honey Traded my heart for all my money We were left for dead The desert is a river bed
Living in the wasteland, you're my wild honey Sold my heart for all my money When we're left for dead The desert is a river bed
The soil of my soul begins to grow The soil of my soul begins to grow The soil of my soul begins to grow Oh oh oh oh oh oh The soil of my soul begins to grow The soil of my soul begins to grow The soil of my soul begins to grow Oh oh oh oh oh
Living in the wasteland, you're my wild honey Traded my heart for all my money We were left for dead The desert is a river bed
Living in the wasteland, you're my wild honey Sold my heart for all my money When we're left for dead The desert is a river bedTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
