3.2.08

I don´t know what i can save you from

You called me after midnight

Must have been three years since we last spoke

I slowly tried to bring back

The image of your face from the memories so old

I tried so hard to follow

But didn't catch the half of what had gone wrong

Said "I don't know what I can save you from"

I don't know what I can save you from

I asked you to come over, and within half an hour

You were at my door

I had never really known you

But I realized that the one you were before

Had changed into somebody for whom I wouldn't mind to put the kettle on

Still I don't know what I can save you from

I don't know what I can save you from

1 comentário:

Margarida disse...

Uma das minhas favoritas, R. É absolutamente linda!

Bjo

M.