
[ Pozzo della Chiana, Italie, été 2009. By Elena Jupiter. ]
Feeling lost, feeling tired.
Where is my mind?
Where is my mind?
When sundown pales the sky, I want to hide a while, Behind your smile, And everywhere i look your eyes would find. For me to love you now, Would be the sweetest thing, Would make me sing, I'm but, I'm ears, we'll try and catch the wind
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