Questo č il testo della canzone che ho scritto con Peter.
L'ho scritto da solo.
STROFA 1:
I dropped the lowest piece of dream and rusted my old truth
for wake up with your eyes in mine and split my heart in two
breathed heaven-high clouds by: I never was so far.
So I feel like a drop of rain that tries to climb and trust.
RIT: The ash gets white my heart grows up as wild break the lines to fill the hole in mine so I think you gotta go-go home babe, don't say all the magic as gone.
STROFA 2:
Here again with soul in hands the soldier with no guns
ain't you went so with that fly becoming who you want
I ate the thing I never said And told right on your face
What I think about my road and how to drive it clean. |