The San Sebastian Strings
Afternoon Shadows
They gather as the day goes on,The afternoon shadowsIt's the in between timeBefore the night, after the dayAnd above the grey harbor, the city sits on white housesWaiting for the happeningsAnd all the boats are inIt'll be cold tonightUnless the wind changes.HideDon't let the cold wind find you.Hide. Here.
From Letras Mania