Nedelle

Our Little Selves
Save a piece of yours sometime We'll get on like a house on fire We can sing til our ears are full Lie in reverie then sing some more Sound the bell, our little selves are enough I fear we'll be under siege In the event we might ever leave So stay a while, the day is old See, the sky is fading into gold Sound the bell, our little selves are enough Our little selves, our little selves Our little selves From Letras Mania