كلمات Messenger

Stay still, be still No wonder you are always lost As a messenger you must be known Then with messages you must return To be seen by demanding hands And touches of jealous men Invisible and forgivable To all their secret hands Be it so be quick Don't run, just walk and walk and walk Don't lose yourself to decorate somewhere on your wall ‘Cause somewhere in your mind You know you are doing fine Holding secret hair locks You'll pluck before you hide So how can I keep anything to myself? So how can I keep anything to myself? So how can I keep anything to myself? Behind those clouds I'm almost home (So be still, don’t run)