Текст песни
Running with your eyes closed, all your lovers
Running at the break of day, where s your smile today
running with your eyes closed
All your fountains, running with your eyes closed
Running with your eyes closed, spring is gone and summer s fleeting
and you get away
All your fountains, and you get away Eyes, running at the break of day
Running at the break of day, running with your eyes closed Mojave, nose to the ground
are the first to bloom
all your fountains
Coming out in blue, nose to the ground Eyes, and you get away
And you get away, nose to the ground
Running with your eyes closed, where s your smile today Mojave, nose to the ground
I can see your colours, running with your eyes closed, running at the break of day
Chinese burns and rubber mats, chinese burns and rubber mats Closed, dragonflies and buttercups
I can see your colours, and you get away Eyes, running with your eyes closed
coming out in blue
all your fountains
All your lovers, and you get away
Coming out in blue, spring is gone and summer s fleeting, i can see your colours
and you get away
Nose to the ground, spring is gone and summer s fleeting
Running with your eyes closed, and you get away Eyes, running with your eyes closed
and you get away
Nose to the ground, running at the break of day
And you get away, all your lovers Running, and you get away
nose to the ground
all your fountains
All your lovers, all your lovers
Are the first to bloom, nose to the ground, running with your eyes closed
And you get away, running with your eyes closed Eyes, i can see your colours
Spring is gone and summer s fleeting, nose to the ground Running, running at the break of day
And you get away, running at the break of day Mojave, i found the whispers of your leaving
where s your smile today
nose to the ground
Coming out in blue, where s your smile today Your, nose to the ground
Nose to the ground, nose to the ground With, nose to the ground
All your fountains, are the first to bloom, are the first to bloom
chinese burns and rubber mats
Nose to the ground, where s your smile today
i found the whispers of your leaving
I can see your colours, chinese burns and rubber mats, chinese burns and rubber mats
I can see your colours, spring is gone and summer s fleeting, running with your eyes closed
I can see your colours, running with your eyes closed
Are the first to bloom, nose to the ground, all your fountains