Marble Sounds
We Slow
We slow close togetherOn the most average dayWe can dance for hoursUntil we can't behaveA girl unlike the othersHas found her only friendOn which she can dependEven without watchingI feel a sort of gazeAs if she's in this placeWe slow close togetherWe're drifting on the floorThere's a letter on the tableThat says I'm always yoursAnd I want you to know meIf you know what I meanYou say a second opinionAlways start a fightEven if it's rightSo goodbye to your reasonsAnd goodbye to your thoughtsI know I'll be welcomeWhen I turn around
From Letras Mania