Living in this guileful badlands Shall be the dagger in my chest Oh please tell me that I'm dreaming Or better, that I'm dead
Fly with me along the rising sun There's a place where we belong Take my hand, now, 'cause we are young Along, along the rising sun
Here I'll never find a salvation Here I'll never can be free I need to find a way out of here Out of this cruel society
Fly with me along the rising sun There's a place where we belong Take my hand, now, 'cause we are young Along, along the rising sun
Fly with me along the rising sun There's a place where we belong Take my hand, now, 'cause we are young Along...
Fly with me along the rising sun There's a place where we belong Take my hand, now, 'cause we are young Along, along the rising sun, the rising sunTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
