I didn’t wanna wake up But then I felt your touch Now I notice that I drink too much And the turning of the universe, oh
Spent the morning as a pretender Will this be the age of surrender
The falling dark it lines The walls let ours combine
And the children lie in their places I can see the lines in their faces
I didn’t wanna wake up But then I felt your touch now I notice that I drink too much And the turning of the universe, ohTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.