Letra de Where the Wood Grows
Boy Rex
Where the Wood Grows
Boy Rex
(0 votos)
Boy Rex
(0 votos)
From my stone bench throne, I survey the sea below
And find the morning tide has returned me to a ghost
We're on my bed and we're laughing
Your voice like a windsong, creased eyes when we pause for breath
I look down, I look anywhere but at you, and you look nowhere else but at me
And I'm wondering what you might think
Sails cap the white waves in the beginnings of a new day
Where the morning tide has washed the night away
If I told you how beautiful you look with flushed cheeks and pulled back hair
When I speak I'm breathless, my hands sweat
I say I want to kiss you, and you say you want to kiss me
But we both know it's not meant to be
And find the morning tide has returned me to a ghost
We're on my bed and we're laughing
Your voice like a windsong, creased eyes when we pause for breath
I look down, I look anywhere but at you, and you look nowhere else but at me
And I'm wondering what you might think
Sails cap the white waves in the beginnings of a new day
Where the morning tide has washed the night away
If I told you how beautiful you look with flushed cheeks and pulled back hair
When I speak I'm breathless, my hands sweat
I say I want to kiss you, and you say you want to kiss me
But we both know it's not meant to be
Comparte Where the Wood Grows! con tus amigos.
Que tal te parece Where the Wood Grows de Boy Rex?
