He walked 300 miles Just to bring me bread His body, like a sculpture Almost decorated
And I'll wake him, as the dawn does And we'll break it on the bus Saying this was made for us,love
In lover’s communion For 500 miles And in 500 miles Will he break me again? (Chrous x2)
Step it up, grab your phone Get your suitcase There’s no time to waste A big adventure awaits
Sad news: France suffered a late snow The blooms break through the ice And San Francisco, Her guitar man finally confessed He left that actress Over the lakes With hearts touched by fraught We fought in the land of a midnight sun I lost myself… I lost myself…
I walk 300 miles Just to bring him bread In love some gifts are simple Other I underrated
So I'll wake, as the dawn does And we’ll face what any lovers must! Blueness pales within a flames lust
In lover’s communion For 500 miles And in 500 miles Will he break me again? (Chorus x2)
Will we brake? Even break? Brake? Even brake Don’t slow down We my not even breakTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.