Jesse Sykes. Your eyes told. Zeneszám

Tin roof shaking, crashing black
Well, I ain?t going back
Deliver me, take me in
Let me breathe your coarse wind

Day is empty, night too long
River hums a sweet song

Every song your lungs sang
Every lie your eyes told
Canyon whisper, canyon weep
I thought you were behind me

Tin roof shaking, crashing black
Well, I ain?t going back
Deliver me, take me in
Let me breathe your coarse wind