Like a frozen angel That's fallen down from too high Her wings begin to open Just before she runs out of sky
Pack up the El Dorado There's plenty of fire for the task at hand A thousand suns pray to a tower Too many secrets buried in the sand
She's got to be somewhere The book never lies Across the Santa Ana to the land of blue skies She's on a mission with a graphic twist She's got to be somewhere She's got to be somewhere soon
Never should have tried to run her Now someone has a case of a second smile And the only sign of trouble Is dripping from a turnstile (at the dam)
Hard as a desert flower Leaning into the devil wind The seeds might be forgotten They just might scatter with her sins
She's got to be somewhere soon The book never lies Across the Santa Ana to the land of blue skies She's on a mission with a graphic twist She's got to be somewhere She's got to be somewhere soon
She's got to be somewhere soon The book never lies Across the Santa Ana to the land of blue skies She's on a mission with a graphic twist She's got to beTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
