Текст песни Sunday At Eleven - Ode To Jeff
Sunday At Eleven - Ode To Jeff слова песни
so many long nights and moments Ive floated in your breath that whispers so graceful each tone each part of my body is part of the song when all of my tears start singing along some say your music is all that youve left behind but your inspiration is still travelling in the air and I know why your gone: you were just too good cover thy wounds with my heated blood that I send to you for heating it up dream on white boy your chants still alive prepare to be looked for when I have arived just like the ocean always in love with the moon I keep on looking into the night listening to your last goodbye and when my day has come be there so I can share this song with you