1. I knew the man, he is my coeval. He lost something that is unretrieval. Punished by surroundings, never used to fight. They hold his wings not letting them spread to fly.
chorus: We dream about moments that cannot be. We think about poeple we cannot see. And sometimes we need a rain to understand, how much we undervalue the Sun in our minds.
2. His mate from school claims that only force, Violence and derision are the only one source to reach everything what he ever wanted. He seems to be glad, but for only one moment.
chorus (x2): We dream about moments that cannot be. We think about poeple we cannot see. And sometimes we need a rain to understand, how much we undervalue the Sun in our minds.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.