Late Night Venture
Lazy Star
Imagine you wereGrey as the morning dewOn a rime frost pale Meadow Sharp and DearImagine you wereScared of your lazy selfWhen the ice breaksYou pocket thoughtsAnd your faded beliefsImagine you wereAble to scream out your last will loudAnd rest before the danceAnd rest before the time of your life
From Letras Mania