If I don't see the sun in winter I'll listen for Sunday's bells I don't go in that house no more It makes me feel unwell But those sounds are religion to me Those sounds are religion to me
If I don't see the moon in Cancer I'll reach for my father's coat It brought him luck in ‘84 The year before I was born The year before I was born
Well maybe I am lucky Or maybe I am wise to put my trust in you To keep you by my side My heart is beating fast as time That circles around you That circles around youTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
