without you
Days falling like dead leaves into the hands of time
Soft lips of life sinking into mine like a dream.
I want to dream
Dream of places far without names
But how can I do them without you
We spin the world just to find ourselves
Lost in a different...
Soft lips of life sinking into mine like a dream.
I want to dream
Dream of places far without names
But how can I do them without you
We spin the world just to find ourselves
Lost in a different...