Indigenous Little Time
Storm is coming
Rain is falling
Where darkness hides,
Oh, it hides inside of my mind
Wind is blowing
I'll be standing still
Oh, my heart wants to keep you
But I wonder will you'll drift away...
Oh, I'll wait just to to see you
And I want to feel you too
As the storm blinds my eyes
When the wind is blowing
I'll be standing still
My heart wants to keep you
But I wonder will you drift away...
Little time, little time...
Little time, little time...
