Honey
Ride
Time is a word that does come to mind
When there is you and nothing else
All of the luxuries i can find
They all fall short to me and you
You want to run and you want to hide
You want to sing and you want to ride
Gone for awhile with all in my dreams
Here there is me and no one else
The canyon is wider than it seems
In this slow space
Spend it for what's coming and gone
In this slow space
Together we could stay for so long
From Letras Mania