Sometimes it’s all the heart needs:
A slow wander through the warm dark
And a kiss on the cheek from the breeze
A night so deep, the light shines far
That yew I took as sleeping,
Is talking with the stars.
Sometimes it’s all the heart needs:
A slow wander through the warm dark
And a kiss on the cheek from the breeze
A night so deep, the light shines far
That yew I took as sleeping,
Is talking with the stars.
