quinta-feira, julho 08, 2004

Seabirds

summer is gone and I feel like I felt a long time ago
seabirds fly to heaven
and I´m down on earth I´m lost in you...
the winter is coming
and I´ll grab it in my hands deadly strong
the wind blows through my hair and I´m gone away
I´m all for you today...

there´s nothing left of what you meant to me
there´s nothing left of what you used to be
but I really don´t mind as long as I don´t get blind

next summer will be here soon
and I´ll have to hide in the gloom
this winter I´ll be away but I must come back one day...