Текст песни Cloud Fifteen - Núria Graham

I think we have fun
It never gets late
This love is like a flower
The days have no end
I'm out of my brain
I play my [?] hands
September to December have been the best days
I'm surrounded by the [?]
Feel like the queen of the place
I'm having beers in the bar
And talking wisdom in the bar
Falling in love in the bar
We're talking bullshit in your house

The time is right our days are past, only to remember
Surrounded by heads and beds and strangers I don't need no future
I dream about kids that have a face, not able to remember
I'm afraid I dream of names, hear you, smell you calms my temper

Friend
It's not a [?] face
It was like mine
He was another age
Sometimes I feel
As if we'd met in the past
When I was someone you might've knew
When it was me but someone who didn't last
Instead here I am nameless
The screen is on my face
The dark is what I aim for
I'm just another obstacle

The time is right our days are past, only to remember
Surrounded by heads and beds and strangers I don't need no future
I dream about kids that have a face, not able to remember
I'm afraid I dream of names, hear you, smell you calms my temper