3 acessos
I can't complain
Last week was great
The sun hit the ground and lit every day
The street meters begged
The cars did not reply
But to answer your heart
Is a slippery right
Sweetest of winds blown from the sea
You always come
You always leave
They're just parts of myself
You give a sip, they take a gulp
Instinct you learn to behave
I'll learn to tuck you away
Sweetest of winds blown from the sea
You always come
You always leave
They're just parts of myself
You give a sip, they take a gulp
Instinct you learn to behave
I'll learn to tuck you away
Instinct you'll never behave
I'll never quite keep you away