Baixar Mais Tocadas: A-Ha

What we didn’t lose with the summer rain / Comes back to haunt us in the autumn again / Open all doors and release the pain / Into the summer rain
When you point at the sky / What you hit will be far away / Funny that / With the naked eye
I pace the length of my unmade room / In times of change / My bags are packed, guess I’m leaving the womb / Into the rain