You seek a charmed life but it always turns to dust Caught in a whirlwind to seek constant approval The illusion that fame brings And being loved forever
When you touched my soul I knew everything was gonna be alright
Can I tell you how much it means to see Oyster catchers on some lonely beach in winter? The house on the hill with the raging log fire burning
I see through their window They love each other still… What you're looking for is not of this world… The hardship that you have open your eyes…Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
