The Riverman | Sunflower (Waves Productora)


Running through the valley I see raindrops in your face and your clumsy knees are fluttering around the very day Poking on the tree barks and selecting coffee grains awaiting ’till the night, we lie back into the couch (Music) Thursdays are the better, we go fishing on the lake and the sundays in the morning we stay in bed up late fridays are for dancing so i grab my old guitar We put soe records and with friends we fight so hard to freeze the time Oh, i got the feeling this could be a lie That my eyes are closed and barely see the light but i rather keep the things I’ve never have Everyday the sunflowers they recall me your name Everyday the sunflowers they recall me your name I can read the days in the lines of my face In the fire we preapare On the cabin we built I can see you again, I can tangle your hair. I’m becoming the past that my future had once (Music) Everyday the sunflowers they recall me your name

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