Weird sensations reach my skin, oh yeah! On the Mystic Highway where the yourney just begin Trying to find a way where you'll disappear till a new day dawns everything seems to be real wile I climb the blue hill Yeah, trying the tread the magic shore Yeah, trying to know where I belong Around the streets somewhere I hear distorted voice in my head and I doubt if I'm awake I feel so worn! And I am trying to find the door oh, help me out Bitter flowers set you free and you will make them sting Yeah, trying the tread the magic shore Yeah, trying to know where I belong Yeah, trying to find a way back home Yeah, dying to overcome my scorn everything seems to be real wile I climb the blue hill Bitter flowers set you free and you will make them sting Yeah, trying the tread the magic shore Yeah, trying; Yeah, tryingTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
