José González
"Storm"


Send me your position
It's getting lonely down here
Things I've been up to lately
Have kept me from seeing clear

Why do you keep on running
This love is fading way to fast
All the stars are burning (for you)
But non of them is going to last
So stop chasing the past

As soon as the storm is over
And all the fog is clear
As soon as the storm is over
I've promised to send out for you