The wind blows cool across my face I can the smell the taste, a trace of lace There's something sinister in place It leaves me restless with no peace
So it's a perfect day to fade away It's a perfect day to turn away and run It's a perfect day to go and tie one off It's a perfect day to waste away
A perfect plot to play Just another perfect day But before you know, it's gone
My mind slips further from what's real Take my hands away from the steering wheel I'm crashing, coming down in waves I wipe the sweat from upon my face
And it's a perfect day to leave this place It's a perfect day to hide in my own home It's a perfect day and it's taking its toll It's a perfect day to waste away
Your perfect part to play Just another perfect day But before you know, it's gone
It's a perfect day to hide down in my home It's a perfect day and it's taking its toll
It's a perfect day to waste away Your perfect part to play Just another perfect day But before you know, it's gone
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The wind blows cool across my face
RispondiEliminaI can the smell the taste, a trace of lace
There's something sinister in place
It leaves me restless with no peace
So it's a perfect day to fade away
It's a perfect day to turn away and run
It's a perfect day to go and tie one off
It's a perfect day to waste away
A perfect plot to play
Just another perfect day
But before you know, it's gone
My mind slips further from what's real
Take my hands away from the steering wheel
I'm crashing, coming down in waves
I wipe the sweat from upon my face
And it's a perfect day to leave this place
It's a perfect day to hide in my own home
It's a perfect day and it's taking its toll
It's a perfect day to waste away
Your perfect part to play
Just another perfect day
But before you know, it's gone
It's a perfect day to hide down in my home
It's a perfect day and it's taking its toll
It's a perfect day to waste away
Your perfect part to play
Just another perfect day
But before you know, it's gone
Piacevolissimo ascolto.
RispondiEliminaUn ringraziamento e un bacio alla mia Regina preferita. :)