remember.

Midnight rain

I should fight no longer

I should fight no more

Because we're like an ocean

But we ain't got any shore

You could have made it better

You could have made it slow

You could have made it sweeter,

Sweetheart

You could have let it grow

Where I come from

There ain’t any springtime

But hell on earth

We should drink another

Case of sweet affair

We should smoke another

Hour of midnight rain.

POSTED BY Karina ON terça-feira, 8 de julho de 2014 @ 01:46