quinta-feira, 12 de dezembro de 2013

that lonely heart won't set you free

and even though I sent you flowers
you didn't know that they were ours
don't wait to find what's in the past
don't wait to see what doesn't last
don't fret about what doesn't suit ya
try to forget about the future
and even though it took you hours
I didn't notice all the flowers

do you ever get tired or sick of wild love?
do you ever want peace or ever want quiet love?
do you ever get tired or sick of wild love?
do you ever get sick?
do you ever want peace or maybe quiet love?
c'mon and try