Jay Aston

Over the Rooftops
I still want your lovely headThe words that spill off your perfect lipsYou are in a stateHere we go under theHere we go in heaven 69What is it I want to get from youWell, I leave it in your handsYou gave me hope, I gave you despairMy dignity is flowing off your chairAll the way home, under the rooftopshere we go over the hillsYou said it could be better, I don't knowYou said it could be better, I don't knowYou said it could be better, I don't knowYou said it could be better, I don't knowHere we go, out on the weekendAll the way home From Letras Mania