Talking...

Talking
All I really want is talking
Talk until the day is dawning
And hang around

Kneeling
I’m still staring at the ceiling
Talk myself into believing
To hear a sound

Oh honey I still hear that doorbell ring
How I see you in every little thing
But all I do is wait
I bought your favourite lemonade

Hey! Hope you’re okay
Don’t go, please stay
To save my soul tonight
Hope you’re alright
Don’t disappear
Don’t leave me standing here

 

MUSICIANS

Gregor McEwan - vocals & acoustic guitar

 

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