Тексты песен Marc Broussard

Friendly people But I can't make out all the words Melodies so sweet through all the trees From different birds All around me Sights and sounds and songs I've never heard Swearing I'll be back again O

There's a soft sweet space on the back of your neck Smells like rain There's a way you look at me baby Heals my pain I've studied every inch of your body Baby what's on your mind The touch of your ski