Smiling
Let's go in circles
Holding hands
The whole world is different
Unless it stands
Drenched
All drenched
No rubber boots
Running into us
Want to burst out of a shell
The wind
And the smell of that hair
I breathe as hard as I can
With my nose
Hopping puddles
In no boots
All drenched (drenched)
In no boots
And I got blood nostrils
But I always get up
(Hopelandic)
And I get blue noses
And I always get up
(Hopelandic)

INVIA LE CORREZIONI