Writing over the sign you wrote Because it's this way This way that I want to walk
Writing over the sign that you made Because it's this way. This way that I believe
Little village, a quiet moon I see a man reel along the street He came up to me with a smiley face I said "boy, you're gotta walk by yourself"
Wondering boat sail up to the sky So tired that I fall asleep A waking up on the street that nobody knows And I see a procession of the black armor
Wait soldiers ants Because it's this way, This way that I believe Wait don't find a way Because it's this way. This way that I believe.
Even the wolf Looks for someone to talk We only thought it was his own sake What is the truth? It's missing an after all Something more Something more Something more from the night
Writing over the sign you made Because it's this way, This way That I want to go
Writing over the sign that you made. Because it's this way. This way that I believe.
Writing over the sign you wrote Because it's this way. This way that I believe Because it's this way. This way that I believe Because it's this way. This way that I believeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
