Baixar Mais Tocadas: ouvir Björk

Lately I find myself out gazing at stars / Hearing guitars like someone in love / Sometimes the things I do astound me / Mostly whenever you’re around me
We live on a mountain / Right at the top / There’s a beautiful view / From the top of the mountain
Who would have known / That a boy like him / Would have entered me lightly / Restoring my blisses?
In a forest pitch-dark / Glowed the tiniest spark / It burst into a flame / Like me, like me