You know, in the darkest hour, how to listen to the grass growing up. You say, when the coastline lights are waving, that they shine like precious threads of pearls, and your house of clay. Built by the river hosts your faith in serendipity, and your house of clay, built with your strong arms. Hosts your faith in serendipity, what I've been waiting for you are, you are... you know... So i keep carrying on... only hope can be above it all...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
