I awake to sunscorched lands The earth may leave me hot and heavy But with melted minds and melted dreams I'll look out to the turbulence of tides unseen Until we reconvene
You're the wind, I'm an isle A sweet breeze of denial At times I'm sure our loves displaced But by some saving grace You cool me down You cool me down
As night falls on these shores As does any hope of vision Closed my eyes from the start Stuck with the truth, that in the warmth of the dark Inner reflections depart
You're the wind, I'm an isle A sweet breeze of denial At times I'm sure our loves displaced But by some saving grace You cool me down You cool me down
You arrived in the nick of time I run towards a soft decline Two silvered eyes, to silvered seas And the moon, oh how she beams Reflection serene
You cool me down You cool me down You cool me down Cool me down Cool me down Cool me down You cool me downTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
