Stripes Songtext
von ARTWHY

Maybe we gonna send you a letter
from one of the islands in spain
and your look is so much older
and your hair in the wind

oh please dont run here
oh please dont run here

maybe we gonna fall
but when we, we fall, we fall alone
oh please dont run here
oh please dont run here

Pale blue eyes
a flatter in hands
and the smoke of your cigarett
it seems to dance


and i dream of your lips
dream of your skin
waves of shadows
move down your hips
oh please dont run here

what′s this part of your cold beat
what's this part of your cold beat
what′s this part of your cold beat
what's this part of your cold beat

yeah i sit on my bed
i feel like a sailor
blankets like waves
grey blue and heavy
grey blue and heavy

Your Strenght is going to fall
Your Strenght is going to fall
Your Strenght is going to fall
Your Strenght is going to fall

We gonna, we gonna, we gonna, we gonna fall