Andy Pepe - Lost in Words | Текст песни

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• Andy Pepe
• Lost in Words

the dance on fungous staining vision in moonshine
to sweet cursed tunes, long sinced dead artists i see fire in your eyes
then with a glance our beats marching like dragonflies
followed the touch of eagre not been abled happen at this time

so sun by sun postcards of all world's places find way to your home
despatcher unknown tells a lover keep the secret to your own
in love sincerely

a bench chosen of thousands is the place to meet the you
in formal terms there's not much more of time for one minute or two
the look out in the wild compared to soul and heart in this
not much more or less than knowing conquerors defeat their vis-à-vis

so by the month gerberas lying on your doormat at your home
beauty, despair, perplexity is mentioned not to be alone
in love sincerely

supposed to be in shattered fettle seeking out what's called your home
in former glasses fetch a charisma that's long not to be told
in grass and bush blurry to recognize the classiness, the curves
here to see where sex is leading to beware or else be cursed

so by the evening letters occur to me like written love
hoping you will never recognize it's penned by me
im lost in words