We're not more that counted places
Just like all the disapeared faces
Can we climb this high-ride some coloured waves this night?
Summer comes down in your eyes
I want to put everything there
But there are no words that will save me this time
We're not more that counted places
Just like all the disapeared faces
Can we climb this high-ride some coloured waves this night?
Summer comes down in your eyes
I want to put everything there
But there are no words that will save me this time