10 acessos
Oh
This ain't planned
Tryna' line out in the sand
I held her hand
Oh
This ain't so
I'ts the sun
True low
I knew I had to go
And all the stars above us
Will remember
The whispers in the night
For me and you
And all the stars above us
Will remember
Every time I'm thinkin' of you
So hold on
Hold on
Hold on
Hold on
Oh
This ain't right
But now I must goand melt into the night