So we can fly, to the sea,
in the summer
in the dark
And we can dance, to my home,
I can show, you the park
Where I sat, under the moon
and the dew, touched my skin
And I cried, all my lonely
But you warm me. You're my kin.
Nov 21, 2016
Nov 21, 2016 at 5:52 PM UTC
So we can fly, to the sea,
in the summer
in the dark
And we can dance, to my home,
I can show, you the park
Where I sat, under the moon
and the dew, touched my skin
And I cried, all my lonely
But you warm me. You're my kin.
