человечка обыкновенная, земная
sunday morning rain is falling, steal some covers share some skin. clouds are shrouding us in moments unforgettable, you twist to fit the mold that i am in. that may be all i need, in darkness he is all i see. come and rest your bones with me 
driving slow on sunday morning & i never want to leave..
fingers trace your every outline, paint a picture with my hand, back and forth we sway like branches in a storm, change the weather still together when it ends. that may be all i need, in darkness he is all i see. come and rest your bones with me driving slow on sunday morning & i never want to leave.....))))
driving slow on sunday morning & i never want to leave..fingers trace your every outline, paint a picture with my hand, back and forth we sway like branches in a storm, change the weather still together when it ends. that may be all i need, in darkness he is all i see. come and rest your bones with me
driving slow on sunday morning & i never want to leave.....))))