Текст песни Crescent Moons - Emma Smith

Thoughts carry me away like a plane on a summer's day
Driving home all alone and it's late
We were laying in the grass sunset and moon-gazing
This is all I want, yeah, this is all I
This is all I want

I don't know everything
At least I thought I could be
And all I know is what's in front of me
And crescent moons aren't full but they're so pretty

Looking in your eyes I see my reflection
First time in a while I've felt something
Your lips on mine
We're dancing in fire
This is all I want, yeah, this is all I
This is all I want
This is all I want, yeah, this is all I
This is all I want

I don't know everything
At least I thought I could be
And all I know is what's in front of me
And crescent moons aren't full but they're so pretty

Thoughts carry me away like a plane