through my veins My hands are cold from holding on to hopes Even ghosts have gone away It's all the same And I am a ghost of great The sea The sand
Traducción: Daphne Loves Derby. Esses fantasmas, minhas esperanças, a areia, o mar.
rush through my veins My hands are cold from holding on to hopes Even ghosts have gone away It's all the same And I am a ghost of great The sea The sand