Текст песни Bic Runga - Counting The Days
Bic Runga - Counting The Days слова песни
Counting the days on the calendarStrange how they bleed into each otherAll that I need Is a day with youPencil me in on your SaturdayTaking my leaveShould I be waylaid please wait for meOn a day with you Maybe for now an hour will doRemember my dear this time last yearThe sunsets were late and the days were long And the nights were filled with songThe nights were filled with songStrolling the street we`re strangely completeLet`s stay awake till the morning comesWe don`t need anyoneWe don`t need anyoneWasting my life at the traffic lightsGetting nowhereTrapped in the turnstilesStay within reachOf a day with youMaybe for now and hour will do