Nhạc sĩ: Norah Jones, Rodrigo Amarante
Lời đăng bởi: 86_15635588878_1671185229650
I reach the top, I reach the top The top of the trees, top of the trees I hear a sound, I hear a sound The wind in the leaves, the wind in the leaves But light turns into rain, I try to stay up high It's calling, calling I know it can't be found, but I can hardly hold I'm falling, falling I'm laying low, I'm laying low Beneath the vines, beneath the vines I hear a sound, I hear a sound Of clouds going by, of clouds going by The sun is coming out, I turn away but still It's calling, calling I know it can't be found, and I can only hope I'm falling, falling I'm laying low, I'm laying low Beneath the vines, beneath the vines
