letra de morning of my life - a taste of ra
when we moved to tent and the light was golden and we were young and the magazine was all there was to bring, and you woke in the night when the birds were singing just for you and the smell of soil and the warm breath overthrew you, ohh it moved you. all there was to it, was the morning of my life
where was all the knowledge about the good and evil when evil was all around, oh it never found us. what’s the dеal between the morning and the day and night whеn the sun was shining all day through and all night through too. all there was to it, was the morning of my life
then i took my football and brought into a big open green field and i played with the ball like it was my best friend, my first real good friend. and the settling feeling whenever you came to the conclusion to pass the pall and in the end of the attack when you scored the classic score, oh you couldn’t ask for more. all there was to it, was the morning of my life
now i see similarities between the two of arts, when i play the ball and i play the guitar the same old dream appears. it’s a dream of attention and big expectations inside my soul, it’s a feeling of catching the moment and at the same time dream of it! all there was to it, was the morning of my life
letras aleatórias
- letra de you and me - henry mancini
- letra de bruksar - ramseize
- letra de til slutt - nico d
- letra de billet de 500 - kekra
- letra de half on a baby - a boogie
- letra de don't touch my hair - solange knowles
- letra de poderoso para salvar - hillsong in spanish
- letra de romantic slow - ihsan taroreh
- letra de velho amor - gabriel iglesias
- letra de la muerte está en tu menú - bandera de niebla