Testo Story Untold

Chatter my thoughts, a story untold
How should I know what could unfold
You could be mine, I could be yours
In your hands I could grow old, I could grow

I could be your home
I could be your home
Imagine your heart beat against mine
What would I give to travel in time
We could be young, we could be free
In my arms, how do you find what you can't see

I could be your home
I could be your home

I could be your home
From the body to the moon
You are not alone
I could be your home
From the body to the moon
You are not alone
I could be your home
I could be your home
I could be your home
I could be your

Go right, makе it right
Go write my story untold
Go right, make a right
Go write my story untold