歌曲 | Meadow |
歌手 | Espers |
专辑 | Espers |
The sun inside your eyes sends me impossibly | |
Through seasons spilling fluid time like arteries of gold | |
Beside this tree of oak and moss most innocently | |
The sedentary song describes our willingness to lie | |
Between your red and golden skin most innocently | |
Together like two meadows one, too soon our course is run | |
In softness as in stone we find regretably | |
The solitary song describes our willingness to die |