A love untouched is the sun at dusk On my window sill And light on the snow has an ominous glow Your hair is tangled still
Sometimes, sometimes, sometimes We fall behind
A doe passed me as I crossed the street A week ago today And a feeling passed, slipped right out of my grasp Like wind through blades of grass
Sometimes, sometimes, sometimes What we seek hides
My heart is a thumb pointed up at the sun On a highway stretching on My mind is a letter that never got sent But got stamped anyway
Sometimes, sometimes, sometimes Reasons don't rhymeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.