Morning, the sun wakes up and when I shake off my daze I see the one I look up to but I never told you I do.
Sweet as a honey glaze and warm as a summer day, You are the one I look up to but I never told you. Your bones are sore and weak but your will is strong as concrete. I'd give the air I breathe for you but I never told you what I'd do.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.