there are times i’ve been so lonely
i’ve walked under the low trees just to get touched
that was back when i was changing so fast and so much
nothing stayed long enough for me to take its face in both my hands
saying: you
there are times i’ve been so lonely
i’ve walked under the low trees just to get touched
that was back when i was changing so fast and so much
nothing stayed long enough for me to take its face in both my hands
saying: you