The Ready Set ft. Christopher Drew все тексты (слова) песен, переводы, видео, клипы
- The Blizzard of '89
We welcome winters wind, the colors of our bones.
Will you collect me and compound?
And clear your mind before the ground gets cold.
Embers in air, I know it's hard when you're alone, the wind in your hair.
If you were a snowflake, impossibly Id be the same shape as you.
Spilled coffee in the mornings, you still adore me,
And thats what I love about the cold nights.
Cause your jacket fits me, just my size.