Grape Wire
How long until tomorrow?,
And when will you go?
She is talking, not to me,
But her hand holds mine,
And I don't know why.
The perfect one stares,
A pair of lips waiting,...
And when will you go?
She is talking, not to me,
But her hand holds mine,
And I don't know why.
The perfect one stares,
A pair of lips waiting,...