She walked down on dusty road And wonders why the streets are gold And poor eyes are hot on tears Sunshine down and dissapers And the black cloud is yellow wet Shadow by her own regret And she tries hard to not look back And she wonders.....
Who tied your wings and told you not to fly You come from the shadows and in to the sky The heart speaks words that mind will never write Hold on the promise it will be allrightTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
