歌词
The train is heading out of town
To nowhere about to be found
By the view of the line of pines
By the love feeling so just fine
And we’re talking about little things
And we’re falling in love with every conversation
By the view of the breezing sea
By my love sitting next to me
And we’re talking about little things
And we’re falling in love with every conversation
And we’re talking about little things
And we’re falling in love with every conversation
Written by: Thanawat Domrongsiri
