Tom Rosenthal

The Optimist
Nothing is wanting Just what I want The birds wait 'til morning The rain is does not Darkness is brewing Galaxies away Mug's on the table Tea's going grey All I want is here before me And it's lonely So I escape to your face Your eyes in the stars May they always find a way To take me apart You could say I was an optimist Beaming like a fool But I know where I found it I found it in you Quiet and empty I feel kind of full Of some kind of gladness And nothing to do Songtexte Here I go Optimist Looking out there for you Beams like a fool I think found them in you Aus Songtexte Mania