Letters from Home
v4
@Daruta Vera
Letters from Home
v4
@Daruta Vera
Dalszöveg
Verse:
Folded paper, faded ink,
A voice that trembles on the brink.
Written with a hopeful hand,
Sent across a broken land.
Chorus:
Letters from home, words of light,
Crossing borders, cutting night.
We hold them close, we read them slow —
They say, “I love you — come back home.”
Folded paper, faded ink,
A voice that trembles on the brink.
Written with a hopeful hand,
Sent across a broken land.
Chorus:
Letters from home, words of light,
Crossing borders, cutting night.
We hold them close, we read them slow —
They say, “I love you — come back home.”
A zene stílusa
deep house, progressive house
