King Creosote - Something To Believe In

Dreaming without sleeping this morning are you leaving but our story It has only begun And are you willing it to end you promised me a feeling something to believe in you promised me a feeling now you promised to be real.

Há qualquer coisa na Escócia que nos despe. E devagarinho ficamos nus como o orvalho ao calor da luz do dia.

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