3 Lines
Sad Lovers And Giants
Each crisis forms one fold in time
Each fear distorts the subtle line
Of velvet thoughts we can't define
Our paths that crossed now drift apart
Only your name remains the same
Only your name
Moving closer we drift apart
Moving closer changing slowly we drift apart
Each crisis forms one fold in time
Each fear distorts the subtle lines
Of velvet thoughts we can't define
Our paths that crossed now drift apart
