FALLING ON HIGHS

When I'm walking down the street

I'm losing in your eyes

Falling on these highs

and never forgetting your face

I walk

I breath

And I want you to go with me

I walk

I breath

And I want you to fall with me

When I'm holding right your hand

I'm losing in that grip

Watching the blue bird

and never forgetting your face

So, I'm walking

I'm breathing

I'm losing in your eyes

Waving to New York

I'm lost in paradise

And...

I walk

I breath

I want you to go with me

I walk

I breath

And I want you to go with me

When I'm drowning in your eyes

I'm feeling beat your heart

Going through your mind

and never forgetting your face

I walk

I breath

And I want you to go with me

I walk

I breath

And I want you to go with me

And I want you walk with me

And I want you to fall with me

Fall with me

With me