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. |