When nights last long, cold days are short.
Spent evenings in this frail light,
I got caught by the play of the flames,
the taste of the air and this pleasing traditional atmosphere.
A s***** of music while sipping my drink,
this little flavour is for free.
I call this place home, where I listen to the stereo.
Listening to a mixtape full of well-known songs.
Senses linger on stages, we coped with our fate.
This time has gone.
When nights last long, (I called this place home)
cold days are short. (Where I listened to the stereo)
Spent evenings in this frail light,
(and disregard anything else)
I got caught by the play of the flames,
the taste of the air and this pleasing traditional atmosphere.
When I listened to
When I listened to the stereo
Listening to a mixtape full of well-known songs.
Senses linger on stages, we coped with our fate.
This time has gone.
Spent evenings in this frail light,
I got caught by the play of the flames,
the taste of the air and this pleasing traditional atmosphere.
A s***** of music while sipping my drink,
this little flavour is for free.
I call this place home, where I listen to the stereo.
Listening to a mixtape full of well-known songs.
Senses linger on stages, we coped with our fate.
This time has gone.
When nights last long, (I called this place home)
cold days are short. (Where I listened to the stereo)
Spent evenings in this frail light,
(and disregard anything else)
I got caught by the play of the flames,
the taste of the air and this pleasing traditional atmosphere.
When I listened to
When I listened to the stereo
Listening to a mixtape full of well-known songs.
Senses linger on stages, we coped with our fate.
This time has gone.