Текст Slow Coming Day – Shoes, Ships, & Sealing Wax
Текст:
My shoes
Carried me
Far from all I know
My shoes, my shoes
Carried me away to you
To a foreign land
One that I don’t understand the language of
But that’s when I found love
I saw your beauty there
In the Florence air
To a foreign land
One that I don’t understand the language of
But that’s when I found love
I saw your beauty there
In the Florence air
Our ship set sail
Carried us around
The Venice canals
We float, We float
Together on a hostel boat
Next to the Berlin Wall
Maybe it’s love after all
Our lips, our lips
Seem to be perfect
When they touched
When they touched
When they touched
When they touched
But you flew home
And I flew home
And our homes are so far apart
Now I’m alone
Staring up at sealing wax
In between
Two cracks
