He walked 300 miles Just to bring me bread His body like a sculpture Almost decorated and I’ll wake him as the dawn does and we’ll break it on the bus saying, “this was made for us, love”
In lovers communion for 500 miles And in 500 miles will he break Break me again? In lovers communion for 500 miles And in 500 miles will we brake Even break
Step it up Grab your phone Get your suitcase There is no time to waste A big adventure awaits Sad news, France suffered a late snow The blooms break through the ice
In San Francisco A guitar man finally confessed He left that actress Over the lakes with hearts touched by frost We fought in the Land of the Midnight Sun I lost myself I lost myself
I walk 300 miles Just to bring To bring him bread In love some gifts are simple Others I underrated So I’ll wake him as the dawn does And we’ll face what any lovers must Blueness pales within a flames lust
In lovers communion for 500 miles And in 500 miles will he break Break me again? In lovers communion for 500 miles And in 500 miles will he brake Even break will we brake Even break Brake Even brake Don’t slow down We might not even break
by dave s.
Compositor: M Ellen Amos (Tori Amos) ECAD: Obra #23926388 Fonograma #2027453