I keep remembering
The horses, the horses
I keep remembering
The moon, the moon
My body is a broken TV
Endlessly playing the flickering pictures of the boy I used to be
It is better to have loved
It is better to have loved
It is better to have loved
It is better to have loved
I keep remembering
The little apple in your hand
I keep remembering
The sand, the sand
My body is a broken TV
Endlessly playing the flickering pictures of the boy I used to be
It is better to have loved
It is better to have loved
It is better to have loved
It is better to have loved
It is better to have loved
It is better to have loved