There's fortune in the furlough And on the other side Wrap ourselves in blankets Crossing of a bridge so wide, so high
It's murky in the meadow As we draw in the lines we threw And leveraging the ledgers Forgetting all the blood we drew
But what I do remember What I do remember is you
It's hollow in the harvest What I've lost I count as gain Filling up the firmamentTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
