Waiting To Find You

Sunday morning, I'm still spinning. Lonely days and nights are memories. Golden hours, new beginning. Counting clouds and chasing minutes. Burning the sky like a golden rainbow. Time means nothing, nothing at all. I have lived so many moments waiting to Find you. Sunday morning, I'm still spinning. Lonely days and nights are memories. Golden hours, new beginning. Counting clouds and chasing minutes. Burning the sky like a golden rainbow. Time means nothing, nothing at all. I have lived so many moments waiting to Find you. Sunday morning, I'm still spinning. Lonely days and nights are memories. Golden hours, new beginning. Counting clouds and chasing minutes. Burning the sky like a golden rainbow. Time means nothing, nothing at all. I have lived so many moments waiting to Find you