They drove me around for hours.
In a daze, I remembered the sound of lovers below, long ago.
The soft cries she made, how beautiful they were, how feminine.
And you didn’t know where I was anymore.
They drove me around for hours.
In a daze, I remembered the sound of lovers below, long ago.
The soft cries she made, how beautiful they were, how feminine.
And you didn’t know where I was anymore.
Odilonvert 