Текст песни A Slow Hot Wind - Benjamin Herman feat. Daniël von Piekartz

Her gaze, swept over me now.
A slow hot wind.
Some days, it's too warm to fight.
A slow hot wind.
And there in the shade like a cool drink waiting, she sat with slow fire in her eyes just waiting.
Some days, it's too warm to fight.
Slow hot wind.
And there in the shade, like a cool drink waiting, she sat with slow fire in her eyes just waiting.
Some days, it's too warm to fight
Slow hot wind
Well, well, well
Slow hot wind