Suzanne Vega şarkı sözleri
In my book of dreams [X3]I took your urgent whisperStole the arc of a white wingRode like foam on the river of pityTurned its tide to strengthHealed the hole that ripped in livingIn my book of dreams [X3]The spine is bound to last a lifeTough enough to take the poundingPages made of days of open handIn my book of dreams [X3]Number every page in silverUnderline in magic markerTake the name of every prisonerYours is there my word of honorI took your urgent whisperStole the arc of a white wingRode like foam on the river of pityHealed the hole that ripped in livingIn my book of dreams [X3]
