Teardrop Songtext
von Porte Lune

Love, love is a verb
Love is a doing word
Feathers on my
Breath
Gentle impulsion
Shakes me, makes me lighter
Feathers on my
Breath

Teardrop on the fire
Feathers on my
Breath


Night, night of matter
Black flowers blossom
Feathers on my
Breath
Black flowers blossom
Feathers on my
Breath

Teardrop on the fire
Feathers on my

Water to my eyes
Most faithful mirror
Feathers on my
Breath
Teardrop on the fire
Of a confession
Feathers on my
Breath

Most faithful mirror
Feathers on my
Breath

Teardrop on the fire
Feathers on my
Breath


You′re stumbling in the dark
You're stumbling in the dark