The morning wind comes from your street Please don’t make me wait We need to meet Bring your love to me
Your’re the breeze in the trees You’re the gates to the garden You’re the sound and you’re the spring You’re the wine you’re the water Bring your love to me
I still wait for you my lover You may come now at any hour
You’re the breeze in the trees You’re the gates to the garden You’re the sound and you’re the spring You’re the wine you’re the water Bring your love to
1 comentário:
The morning wind comes from your street
Please don’t make me wait
We need to meet
Bring your love to me
Your’re the breeze in the trees
You’re the gates to the garden
You’re the sound and you’re the spring
You’re the wine you’re the water
Bring your love to me
I still wait for you my lover
You may come now at any hour
You’re the breeze in the trees
You’re the gates to the garden
You’re the sound and you’re the spring
You’re the wine you’re the water
Bring your love to
Enviar um comentário