Alise Joste

Salty & Harsh
Salty oceans lapping around my windowsillsOh, how I wish they’d wash away these bluesI’m having each time I hear the songs you used to likeHarsh winds blowing through my head when I sleepOh, how I wish they’d blow away these bluesI’m having each time I pass the house where you used to live From Letras Mania