Nothing is seen or heard Only cloud is flowing fast Gentle lights wither all of my trees Only silence can echo
Your eyes reflect the sky full of stars I hear the silence Then I may dream of you Your shiny stars make so sad
Feel guilty somehow The sinful place we have to be One by one my lies turn to dreams I just lie down and tremble
Your eyes reflect the sky full of stars I hear the silence Then I may dream of you Your shiny stars make me so sad
This is my Neverland It's about to close now With despair I'll wake up I'll be your memoryTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
