Forty million years ago There was a bow called Leif His skin was grey, his eyes were red His tentacles counted five Grown up in a normal house His parents' beloved son There never was the slightest sign He'd be the chosen one Leif [No!] Help us [No!] Shelter us Shelter us
He turns into the Sun for the world Sun for the world What would I say, would it be me Sun for the world Sun for the world What would you do Would it be you, my friend
Down on earth we see a star Dying in its light Then suddenly it all explodes A new sun shines with Leif
Leif [No!] Help us [No!] Shelter us Shelter us
He turns into the Sun for the world Sun for the world What would I say, would it be me Sun for the world Sun for the world What would you do Would it be you, my friend Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.