BLAZE, de Ethan Hawke

I almost felt you touching me just now / I wish I knew which way to turn and go / I feel so good and then, then / I feel so bad / I wonder what I ought to do If I could only fly, if I could only fly / I’d bid this place goodbye to come and be with you / But I can hardly stand and I got nowhere to run / Another sinking sun and one more lonely night The wind keeps blowing, somewhere, everyday / Tell me things get better, somewhere, up the way / Just dismal thinking on a dismal... Ler máis