Тексты песен Adam Arcuragi

Like swinging your arms in the dark to find out how the light sits And stepping on roads like the legs of the friends that decided to stay in And cursing real soft to yourself and to me how am i going

The part of the sky where the sun Comes up is a rare sunday I will eventually go to by But please celebrate don't be sad Cause i will meet you there And like the locust we can sing until we die Come t

If I'd left my hands a resting Upon your sweet hips as you sway Oh im sure, sure as dust will swirl like wool I will meet death that way When i pray lord, for salvation And I wait like some old crocod