Текст песни
We don't need a promise now, let the silence speak out loud.
Tribal echoes through the floor, washing over every pore.
I could stay forever here, in your atmosphere, my dear.
We keep shaking, but we're standing still.
No mistaking, this is real.
So hold me closer, don't let go.
Tribal echoes through the floor, washing over every pore.
I could stay forever here, in your atmosphere, my dear.
We keep shaking, but we're standing still.
No mistaking, this is real.
So hold me closer, don't let go.