I seek your coast Your horizon... Whispering fingertips On dripping skin... Sounds from my throat
Vertaling: 3e en de Mortal. Horizons.
I seek your coast your horizon... whispering fingertips on dripping skin... feeble questions... sounds from my throat
I seek your coast Your horizon... Whispering fingertips On dripping skin... Feeble questions Sounds from my throat
: I seek your coast your horizon... whispering fingertips on dripping skin... feeble questions... sounds from my throat
: I seek your coast Your horizon... Whispering fingertips On dripping skin... Feeble questions Sounds from my throat
Just tell me Don't keep it from me You need me Just like I need you We met here On the horizon There's a place there Where we can go We go there Just
negativity. (I'm an optimist, op-optimist, op-optimist) You're such a downer, You're never satisfied Lucky for me, there's always a silver line On the horizon