4 acessos
Day after Day
Buildings that stretch
Only hope can touch that high
Streets that Divide
Treetops that line
How I tried
Remember the things you have seen
The sun that shines down on the world so still
Think of the places you'll go
Somewhere the language sounds like music to your ears.
I took off a year
I put into words
Only hurt and how that feels
Changed by a friend
Shining a light
Only joy and what that yields
Remember the things you have seen
The way her head felt on your arm that night
Think of the places you'll go
Somewhere the music sounds like language to your ears.