Ltlt

Old town flavour in the peach morning hour Silly fireflies in the velvet sky My city, cradle, lullaby I stray, I stray When twins become strangers And sweet gets bitter If time doesn't heal Just live the little things Capture the little things I stray, I stray Soft light showers the hinterland cocoon Spinning at the sound of a favorite tune And fall under the floral spell I stray, I stray When twins become strangers And sweet gets bitter If time doesn't heal Just live the little things Capture the little things I stray, I stray