When You Were A Postcard Testo

Summers are worth more than this boat
We sail all day like a farewell to winter
A lampara keeps on burning
and somehow we can❝t return
from endless waits for strawberries
to the great beyond of our tragedies
for all the time i❝ve tried to tell myself
to hold on
no one could give us wind
it just resonates a mile apart
from there
it just resonates a mile apart
it just resonates a mile apart
from there