The soft unsettled quiet from a million questions never answered Expecting conversational return more akin to diapason
Hope for reason fades away A hint of heartache in it's place
Gone is the time when I could survive nursing on a sweet naiveté Waiting for you
But I'll still hold on hope As frail as the evening's ghostly gloam Staring till' the stars align
Gone is the time when I could survive nursing on a sweet naiveté Waiting for you
And still we stand here praying For something more divine Our hands clasped so tightly But our eyes are closed and shy
We move along when there's nothing left for us We'll move along when there's nothing left for us here.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
