Sunday afternoon
diaphane
A melancholic sunday afternoon :)
Sorry if you can hear the “tap tap tap” of my feet, and my english is not fluent!
Lyrics
End of week
I’m on the highway
Looking for miles and miles away
End of week
No light on the way
Naked trees
No more leaves on display
End of week
It’s raining in my bed
As in the outside
The sky’s so sad
chorus
Why can’t I taste the felicity?
Why am I helpless as a babe?
Why can’t I taste the joy of living?
Why am I so affraid by the bliss?
End of week
Soft grey on my nails
Same as the sky of Salisbury
End of week
I’m learning Swedish
In an old catalog Ikea
End of week a cup of earl grey
Midnight sun in my old veranda
Fed up with the smell of stagnant water
I would smell fragrances of rose water
Thanks !!!!!!!
Sorry if you can hear the “tap tap tap” of my feet, and my english is not fluent!
Lyrics
End of week
I’m on the highway
Looking for miles and miles away
End of week
No light on the way
Naked trees
No more leaves on display
End of week
It’s raining in my bed
As in the outside
The sky’s so sad
chorus
Why can’t I taste the felicity?
Why am I helpless as a babe?
Why can’t I taste the joy of living?
Why am I so affraid by the bliss?
End of week
Soft grey on my nails
Same as the sky of Salisbury
End of week
I’m learning Swedish
In an old catalog Ikea
End of week a cup of earl grey
Midnight sun in my old veranda
Fed up with the smell of stagnant water
I would smell fragrances of rose water
Thanks !!!!!!!