in the forests of our imagination the trees echo and they whisper your name, so loud i can’t get away, even if i wanted to get away. this moonless night never gave us a chance, the tall grasses sway where the dreamers vanish.
in the forests of our imagination the trees echo and they whisper your name, so loud i can’t get away, even if i wanted to get away. this moonless night never gave us a chance, the tall grasses sway where the dreamers vanish.
