0 Meanings
Add Yours
Follow
Share
Q&A
Denouement Lyrics
And I forecast the moment. And you translate forever. In foreign terms, these foreign words, are foreign to me. If I tilt my head just right...I can still catch her scent in the breeze. Is this what's become of us? And I wish, that I knew now, what I knew then, when I was younger...
Song Info
Submitted by
planes On Jun 21, 2002
More The French New Wave
Lover Of The Long Shot
Parallel Montage
How Not To Dance
Harmlessness Is My Most Endearing Quality
Birth Of Romance
Add your song meanings, interpretations, facts, memories & more to the community.