no So I could keep it always, always I can't forget the smell of summer trees at midnight Bendin' backwards to please the wind You touch the tattoo of the sun
So I could keep it always, always I can't forget the smell Of summer trees at midnight Bendin' backwards to please the wind You touch the tattoo of the sun
Traduction: Third Eye Blind. Tatouage Of The Sun.
no So I could keep it always, always I can't forget the smell Of summer trees at midnight Bendin' backwards to please the wind You touch the tattoo of the sun
sun falls, brother Probably gathering your sheep with all these other mothafuckers Struck twice in the same place by a moody Zues fishliner Smackin the third