Текст песни Some Toughts Are Hard To Die

Sunday morning,
saw you hanging by a thread,
spinned with a magic ply.

Eerie weather,
who's not able to complete,
led us to pass you by.

Missing streams
clashes through the ocean,
takes time to unify.Musetta - Some Toughts Are Hard To Die - http://ru.motolyrics.com/musetta/some-toughts-are-hard-to-die-lyrics.html

In your daydreams,
butterflies in light blue sky,
Caught in a lullaby,

Seems like a dream,
more a nightmare than a dream,
whispering another sigh.

We got over
this misunderstanding