2009-07-21
Spanish Air
Screams that seem unreal Shouts follow the sins There's nothing here for me now The wind blows for as far as I can see I long for the sun, the midland air For all that I have is written in waves I know that now there's left to be seen I know that I've lost him, I'm leaving here Fastest knife a sign Feels so far away There's nothing here for me now The clouds fly, so far I'm lost there now I long for the sun, the midland air For all that I have is written in waves I know that now there's left to be seen I know that I've lost him, I'm leaving here
