Songtext von Miles

You fell Hundreds of miles Miles, miles To bring me here Problems have their way Of occupying your mind On the past and future of promises That never made it into color We never made it into color We never made it into color And all I want Is for you to smile When you think of me When you think of me When you think of me When you think of me When you think of me I lost my good friend Because of my weakness The cat was caught defenceless For love, she sang right through us And love, she sang right through us All I want Is for you to smile When you think of me When you think of me When you think of me, dear When you think of me, dear When you think of me, dear When you think of me, dear.