• tom mcrae'nin güsel şarkılarından biri.

    she's a street light in the evening rain,
    an empty seat on the rush hour train.
    she's a polaroid lying on the street,
    she's the lover i may never meet.
    every night i breathe her in,
    feel her sink into my skin.
    still i feel,
    that i am envious and obvious and desperate for your love,
    i am shouted by and criticised,
    still i crave your touch.
    and i know the time you're killing is mine,
    but i... i don't mind.
    she's a phone call in the dead of night,
    a stranger's voice i recognize.
    she's a radio playing in the dark,
    she's the name you'll find written on my heart.
    every night i breathe her in,
    feel her sink into my skin.
    still i feel
    that i am envious and obvious and desperate for your love,
    i am shouted by and criticised,
    still i crave your touch.
    and i know the time you're killing is mine,
    but i... i don't mind.
  • and i know the time you're killing is mine
    but i... i don't mind

    şeklinde biten sizi hayaller aleminde bırakıp giden harikulade bir şarkıdır bu. tom mcrae'ye sükretme sebeplerinden sadece bir tanesi bu kadar mı güzel ifade edilir duygular...
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