: Knowing you You'll wait for clear skies To tell us how changes come about With the sunlight So we'll count every drop that falls While you throw us
Knowing you You wait for clear skies To tell us how changes come about With the sunlight So we'll count every drop that falls While you throw us some
Knowing you You'll wait for clear skies To tell us how changes come about With the sunlight So we'll count every drop that falls While you throw us some
Tradução: The Strokes. Cielos Claros.
Knowing you You'll wait for clear skies To tell us how changes come about With the sunlight So we'll count every drop that falls While you throw us