and Peter Pan lost his Kite
The sound of a broken string
and the old floor tried to singFlickering thoughts covers my bed
and you dance like rays in my head
:Angel ene
...and I went to bed without a thought of what you never said... Your life is a ship in a bottle ...and... I'm trying to shake it... Trying to move the waves in your heart, turning it back to what you once said...
and the old floor tried to sing
Jumping closer to happines everyday...
because someone brings a smile on my face
in every way...

















& we jump too fast from . to .
Elektrisk ekko som drukner i bevægelse
Gel, o şarkıyı beraber söyleyelim
ağzımda eski mısralar uzanıp kalmışım