Touch my face, wipe my cheek. Talk to her, go to sleep. Dream of nothing, wake up tired. Talk to no one, not today.
I feel like drifting now. I’m going to drift into your eye.
Touch my face, wipe my cheek. Talk to her, go to sleep. Dream of nothing, wake up tired. Talk to no one, not today.
I feel like drifting now. I’m going to drift into your eye.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.