No reply... I'm trying hard to somehow frame a reply Pictures, I've got pictures, and I run them in my head When I can't sleep at night.
Looking out at the white world and the moon I feel a soft exchange taking place, Merging with the people on the frames, Blurring my face, and conversation
Slow motion... Slow motion...
Hush... can you feel the trees so far away Hush... can you feel the breeze of another day
When we held each other close in the night As we wheeled away in our own light Stepping sideways into our own time Such a simple way
Slow motion... Slow motion...
Then we held each other close in the night As we wheeled away in our own light And some of us found another tide And drifted away
Slow motion... Slow motion...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.