Συντελεστές
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Heidi Talbot
Ukulele
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dirk Powell
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dirk Powell
Producer
Στίχοι
I found my old diary today
And it took my breath away
To see the first time
I ever wrote your name
Next to a heart and a question mark
The pages yellow
The ink still dark
Oh it might as well
Have flowed straight from my veins
But we can’t go back
To where we started from
And I know we can face what we’ve become
That bright eyed girl
With the world at her finger tips
That quiet boy who’s secrets never crossed his lips
Let them walk away
Going hand in hand
Don’t make them stay
In this empty promised land
Oh I saw your search history tonight
A foreign coast a Midnight flight
Would you meet someone
Or go there on your own
On each side of this old bed
I swear we might as well be dead
Our bodies touch but our spirits lie alone
But we can’t go back
To where we started from
And I know we can face what we’ve become
This woman who’s life is boiling underneath her skin
This lonely man who’s just longing for his dreams again
Let them walk away
Going hand in hand
Don’t make them stay
In this empty promised land
Written by: Dirk Powell
