Thursday, March 12, 2009

... a wind that blows in from the north

Kath Bloom - Come Here:

There's a wind that blows in from the north,
And it says that loving takes its course.
Come here. Come here.
No I'm not impossible to touch,
I have never wanted you so much.
Come here. Come here.
Have I never laid down by your side?
Baby, let's forget about this pride.
Come here. Come here.
Well, I'm in no hurry.
You don't have to run away this time.
I know that you're timid,
But it's gonna be all right this time.
Come here. Come here.

1 comment:

  1. bunu da kimse anlamadı. gerçi herkesin anlamasına gerek yoktu. usul usul...