Explosions in the sky - Your hand in mine
FRAN'S
Through my words, through my pics, through my eyes.
I’d like to be under the sea in an octopus’s garden in the shade
Maintenant souffle le vent d’hiver
E mesmo os postes parecem estar impacientes.
Qu’à chaque instant qui vole je puisse toucher le ciel
Qu’à chaque instant qui passe je puisse manger le ciel
