On certain nights the ringing in my ears Is louder than the rustle of leaves Along the path, but who am I to stare? And who are you to follow out here?
Deep in the mile, I will walk for you Deep in the lines of your summer I see the clouds and they seem so young What wicked mind had set their trails Were they the ones who got away?
The longest train that I ever saw The waters and the tickets so whole Could beauty lie in my place of fear? Running the horizon [?]
Deep in the mile, I will walk for you Deep in the lines of your summer I see the clouds and they seem so young What wicked mind had set their trails Were they the ones who got away?
You might as well be on my shoulders, I suppose I can pretend I do not see you, so it goes We can talk about just where the clouds are fromTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
