I'm sitting with this love hangover I was hoping these days would last forever Like a river overflowing 'cross the land Felt like it could have been us lightning up the world
Found an arrow head in a large bed of weeds The shadows overhead, no morning-glories And on wounded knee, there's one way out of here Felt like it could have been there soaking up the world
Can't you feel how it goes I'm In the palm of your hand From Highs to lows My burning heart grows cold Tell me where to stand To dig for your gold I'll find herTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
