When the thorn bush turns white that's when I'll come home I am going out to see what I can sow And I don't know where I'll go And I don't know what I'll see But I'll try not to bring it back home with me
Like the morning sun your eyes will follow me As you watch me wander, curse the powers that be Cause all I want is here and now But it's already been and gone Our intentions always last that bit too long
Far far away No voices sounding No one around me And you're still there Far far away No choices passing No time confounds me And you're still there
In the full moon's light I listen to the stream And in between the silence hear you calling me But I don't know where I am And I don't trust who I've been And If I come home how will I ever leave
Bình luận
{{(count_comment == 0)?(''):(count_comment+' Bình luận')}}
Những bình luận hàng đầu
{{comment.username}}
{{comment.content}}
Xem thêm {{(((comment.count_sub_comment - comment.items.length) > 5)?'5':(comment.count_sub_comment - comment.items.length))}} câu trả lời
{{item.username}}
{{item.content}}