歌词
Traveling London time
Waiting on the phone
With moonlit tears and traffic lights
Talking to my own...
Selfish pride and longing
Maybe in the morning
I can get back and will find my way
Traveling London time
Waiting on the phone
With moonlit tears and traffic lights
Talking to my own...
Selfish pride and longing
Maybe in the morning
I can get back and will find my way
My body trembles when sometimes
Feeling so alone
When you're so far and out of sight
A love lost, dead and gone
Maybe in the moming
This selfish pride and longing
I will wake up and find a way
Find a way.