We're not more that counted places Just like all the disapeared faces Can we climb this high-ride some coloured waves this night? Summer comes down in your eyes I want to put everything there But there are no words that will save me this time
We're not more that counted places Just like all the disapeared faces Can we climb this high-ride some coloured waves this night? Summer comes down in your eyes I want to put everything there But there are no words that will save me this time