One hand on the wheel: honey, can we stay this free? Though we are not more certain together, our love would make you believe in the innocence of thieves.
Over your shoulder, the hills go on forever.
Goldenrods and asters Holding mirrors to the sun.
What is done is done and what is still to come is rising just beyond the veil of a half moon, blue in the autumn air.
I have known you now for a long while and this is a road that will remember us well. For all the words that go unspoken, I lean into the wind and let it hold me there, in the in-between:
Seeds of summer spinning on, a thousand years beginning now.
What is done is done and what is still to come is rising just beyond the veil of a half moon, blue in the autumn air.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.