When I go out
I let my amour fall.
And when they shout
I walk through the door
The seas blooming
I need to be gone
Through the tunnel
Kids are grown
hairs not long
Who took the heat
took the light
from me and my shadow
I let my amour fall.
And when they shout
I walk through the door
The seas blooming
I need to be gone
Through the tunnel
Kids are grown
hairs not long
Who took the heat
took the light
from me and my shadow