The flame of the sun on my eyes
As I look desperately to you,
To see only you,
Only you and not the sun
Because how could the sun mean anything?
Anything at all?
When your hands are so close to mine
And the grass is so soft.
The flame of the sun on my eyes
As I look desperately to you,
To see only you,
Only you and not the sun
Because how could the sun mean anything?
Anything at all?
When your hands are so close to mine
And the grass is so soft.