Summer Eve was getting colder. But the carb has never been so comfortable They could have sat there longer Sunflower halls all over.
He walked her home. But only said goodnight. She wished he did a little more than that I gotta get going Sounds like the end of the story.
The night town glows. She's rare, like a UFO. Maybe even more. I'm pretty much sure.
While coming back by the riverbank he heard the hum of the river flow seemed trustworthy enough To tell the whole story That love grew on him
River took his whispers. Then the clouds just carried them right above her house, and words were falling sunflowers halls started flowing
The night town glows. She's rare, like UFO. Maybe even more. I'm pretty much sureTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
