There's a red bridge in the mountains Where Tarkine trees touch multi-coloured skies They cast shadows on the painted ground And to get there, well, I just close my eyes
Well I lost myself when I walked through you All that I have now Is a souvenir of you
There's a lexicon of forest giants Coachwood, Myrtle, Blackwood and Turpentine In this hi-viz world I must have missed the turn Because all I found were billboards, flyers and merchandise
Well I lost myself when I fell for you I can't remember But the love is o so true Well I lost myself when I walked through you All that I have now Is a souvenir of youTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
