I heard from the heavens that clouds have been grey. Pull me close, wrap me in your aching arms.
Let’s play a love game, play a love game. Do you want love, or you want fame. Are you in the game?
You don’t need to show me again but if you decide to, I’ll ride in this life with you I won’t let go ‘til the end.
Non permettere alle persone di offuscare il tuo splendore perché sono cieche.