Life passes fast, with a great story to tell Grant your space… the night is always cold, The day is hot to cry The strength that involves the same destiny Attract them in a point to don't get lost My eyes of sand show where i'll go And they show that the main things the strength to win The illusion is free In the sky's window my eyes steady in hope The illusion is free In life's soul my weak eyes in abandonment ………refrão My eyes of sand My dreams in my hands The ground is pulling me
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My eyes of sand My dreams in my hands The ground is pulling me. The floor is glass for those who're made from the stone We are not the same. We will not lie for any reason The vision in to achieve Is for a long range Our grains of sand We can not lose My eyes of sand show where I'll go And they show that the main things the strength to win The illusion is free In the sky's window my eyes steady in hope The illusion is free In life's soul my weak eyes in abandonment… My eyes of sand My dreams in my hands The ground is pulling me.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
