Paroles de Nature 10

Hold me now or ever hold your peace In sickness and in health, there's a wealth in staying true Who's the water to your fire? Who's the earth to your air? How can you be without some symmetry? Hold me now or ever hold your peace When the honeymoon is over it takes more than a friend to make it to the end back into the country. There were a few brain cells missing, among other things."