Текст и слова песни The Promise Ring – Miette
Some nights my room's dark,
And her lips wet with tea.
And second-hand ocean air.
Breaking ice into my drinking glass,
Drinking glasses to break the ice.
And her lips wet with tea.
And second-hand ocean air.
Breaking ice into my drinking glass,
Drinking glasses to break the ice.
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