ktoffl7574

Tasting you and rain i walk down to the train
Try not to look down
This day could someday be an anniversary
Facing forwards going slowly wait for you to show me
Where this train wants to go
Living by the hour i stopped for every flower
Everything is soft and slow
Now all these tastes improve through the view that comes with you
Like they handed me my life
For the first time it felt right

a nice little lyric from the song "sweet avenue"
-jets to brazil-