I ferried my dreams across the water underneath a faceless moon I woke to find myself uncovered in this dark and dusty room take meup the wooden stairs where the windows are open wide there we can watch the city skyline tremble in the heat waves rolling by and don't the world look pretty when you're young in the city
So there I was Ophelia climbing through these tangled threads of light I was caught open and bleeding but I was willing to stay the night take me downto where the buildings stand empty at our feet where thedirty Hudson River and the sweet blue oceans meet and don't the world look pretty when you're young in the city
Don't you sometimes wonder why it all goes by so fast I held you in my fingers now I hold you in my pastbr> once I watched youwalk on water now I watch you walk across the room I always thought we'd have forever now these forevers go by too soon take me downto the streets below where the moon and traffic lights guide uswhile we go dreaming thru another sleepless night and don't the world look pretty when you're young in the cityTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
