Текст песни Heather Nova - Paper Cup
Heather Nova - Paper Cup слова песни
Wishful thinking I might be yoursDrifting on every stepIm always drawn to the dark horseSweet sweet, oh nothings saidAnd every dream, every, is just a dream after allAnd everything stands so still when you danceEverything spins so fastAnd the nights in a paper cupWhen you want it to lastWishful thinking you might be mineEvery shiver sendsOne breath under the bridge of sighsBending where the river bendsAnd every dream, every, is just a dream, after allAnd everything stands so still when you danceEverything spins so fastAnd the nights in a paper cupWhen you want it to lastAnd every dream, every, is just a dream after allAnd everything stands so still when you danceEverything spins so fastAnd the nights in a paper cupWhen you want it to lastAnd everything stands so still when you danceEverything spins so fastAnd the nights in a paper cupWhen you want it to last