Из альбома: Hinterland

I have a letter in my pocket that I hold so dear
Beacuse I still feel the need to keep you near
It spells love, it spells love


There was a year in the past, oh, we had it good
It just seemed so right, I wish I understood
It spelled love, it spelled love

Meet me at the Morasko Meteorite Reserve
Maybe, oh, maybe

I reinvent what we said and I draw the line
Between my preoccupations and your paradigm
It spells love, it spells love

There's a code in the air that you need to crack
If you really want all of that feeling back
It spells love, it spells love

Meet me at the Morasko Meteorite Reserve
Maybe, oh, maybe
Meet me at the Morasko Meteorite Reserve
Maybe, oh, maybe

Rise, fall, regret
So sick of what was said
Still I can't get you out of my head

Meet me at the Morasko
Meet me at the Morasko
Meet me at the Morasko Meteorite Reserve
Maybe, oh, maybe

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