Guyamas Sonora - Beirut
Written by：Zach Condon
In the hall I heard your faints falling
Your trial and my corrections made
You had all the prayers of my loose heart
You had all the prayers of once had gone
No I was not there
On the church stairs
The wind
In my hair
Fled through night's air
No I was not there
On the church stairs
The wind
In my hair
Fled through night's air
Me I wanted I wanted
The right time
Me I wanted I wanted
The fire in line
Me I wanted I wanted
The right time
Me I wanted I wanted
The fire in line
