Capybara
Soft
How soft we ache,Bleeding with a friend, alleving painAll my thoughts that further lost, once so vividThe candle sits, and window spitsLight came at last!We ride in the same old seatsCut the wide country side awayThose were lovely days!Flat shoes and gravel cramp your styleThat one, that one, that oh so cheerful grinMemory love is a languageWe speak when we want someHow soft we ache,For a feeling we cannot recallMy heart with gain and loss gave sweet awayI feel my heart adore uptakeInvite with fire brightLike leo shimmer longI know I can't live it over,So I lay my back in the cloverWe cut a path to the cliffsideOur eyes saw right to the horizonOur eyes saw past the horizon
From Letras Mania