Skip to content

The Breeze

The Trims
Popularity · Low
Original

YouTube

Searching YouTube...

Lyrics

I killed my love I held her close under water Two steps above My empty head Where I saw her Burned like the sun Her cigarette on my shoulder We dried for fun So many times when I told her I pray to be I pray to be Taked far away I pray to be I pray to be Taked far away Oh with the breeze