this is the beginning but it seems like an end I don't know what it is feel rage and emptiness at the same time the seventh night the last hand* it starts and it has passed
everything is mine both the light and the water the man is OK but I'm not sure about her I don't know what it is but lately often I think only about her
how she walks, how she laughs, what she sings was made by me, I could know but when she dreams, I lose her, I watch her as she sleeps she only does what she wants, it seems like she's not sure about something she's working in mysterious ways today**
the seventh night and I'm hovering over the water the stars in my hand I would trade for a day
everything is mine but lately I don't know what it is feel rage and emptiness at the same time I am alone for eternity
how she walks, how she laughs, what she sings was made by me, I could know but when she dreams, I've lost her, I watch her as she sleeps she only does what she wants, it seems like she's not sure about something she's working in mysterious ways today**Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.