B-side of "True"



Been watching storms and mountains, no science for tomorrow
The search of love here to control, too many words to borrow


Ooh, let her go, let her come home safely
When I write that letter on, gently she comes-a near me


Last man took a chair far behind, riding home as larger
She screams like soul, I know she knows above this logic boy


Ooh, let her go, let her come home safely
When I write that letter on, gently she comes-a near me


I'm sitting out, she would understand that I'm the storm, she found me
?Hello, hello, I'm in your arms? Moonlight hurts me slowly


Ooh, let her go, let her come home safely
When I write that letter on, gently she comes-a near me
Ooh, let her go, let her come home safely

When I write that letter on, gently she comes-a near me