Heat.
Heat
The yellow and singing] light is
Washing over you.
We pass the street
And singing] that we so deeply knew
I pull you close before the driver stops.
As on the window painane
The night and singing] time drop
You fix your coat.
You look into my eyes
A quiet and singing] moment where
Heat
The yellow and singing] light is
Washing over you.
We pass the street
And singing] that we so deeply knew
I pull you close before the driver stops.
As on the window painane
The night and singing] time drop
You fix your coat.
You look into my eyes
A quiet and singing] moment where