Man Upon The Hill

(альбом: Constellation - 2015)

Hey man upon the hill
Up here I used to write you
You loved the way I watch the sun
Through my finger we spent sometimes to the day we met
Can I fall into your constellation
Ah... ah... ah... aa... eye

We drove in the wind
Opened the window
Waved to nothing
Just to keep us awake

We drove under the heavy rain
Soaking wet yes
We laughed at it yet
And tell me more of your constellation arm

And we danced in the room
Grew our heart a bloom
I stopped right there
You've found a new home
And I should be happy...

Ayayaya...
Uhhh...
I should be happy...

Ayayaya...
Ayayaya...
Ayayaya...