To the heat of a foreign sun, Warm my love safe in your arms. And the choirs of the air and sea, Spend your lungs to sail her home to me. I saw her blue eyes candied in the headlight - she's got a new style, I saw her white smile digging in the goldmine - for a new life.
This killing time is going to bruise forever, So turn it back - better late than never. I saw her white smile digging in the goldmine, Girl you look tired, Even love, Is it even ever?
I go out to anywhere at all To see that life goes on, if I'm there or not. I throw alms at hands from the streets Hoping when the good builds up, I'll find you at my feet.
I saw her blue eyes candied in the headlight - she's got a new style, I saw her white smile digging in the goldmine - for a new life.
This killing time is going to bruise forever, So turn it back - better late than never. I saw her white smile digging in the goldmine, Girl you look tired, Even love, Is it even ever? Even love, Even love.
I saw her white smile digging in the goldmine, Girl you look tired, Even love, Even love. Even love, I saw her white smile digging in the goldmine Girl you look tired.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
