Sad Lovers and Giants - 3 Lines Тексты

Each crisis forms one fold in time
Each fear distorts the subtle line
Of velvet thoughts we can't define
Our paths that crossed now drift apart

Only your name remains the same
Only your name

Moving closer we drift apart

Moving closer changing slowly we drift apart

Each crisis forms one fold in time
Each fear distorts the subtle lines
Of velvet thoughts we can't define
Our paths that crossed now drift apart