Tekstovi: Amycanbe. Being A Grown-Up Sure Is Complicated. Talk A Bit.

I met you in my sleeping days, you brought me to the Coral Bay
And if we watch the river flow,
we will take a boat and go.

I place my head right on your chest,
never think about the rest

And when we watch the river flow,
it is definitely time to go.

And I feel
your fingers on my skin,
and I feel you

You took me to your little room,
we lay down on the floor, laughing on old fashion words, we will watch the walls.

And I feel
your fingers on my skin,
and I feel you
Do you want to talk a bit?
Do you want to talk a bit?
Do you want to talk a bit?
Do you want to talk a bit?

It has been a while


(Grazie a Massimiliano per questo testo)