Everywhere you are flying You have left one feather You are losing small pieces of your own identity Your wings are waving You have left pieces of your skin You are losing small pieces of your own identity
Give me the eagles I can fly with Give me the reason I can smile with Give me the blood I can live with Give me the poison I can die with
Show me your hands they are shaking Give me a break I'm awakening You are losing small pieces of your own identity Show me your eyes they are closing Give me your soul which you are losing You are losing small pieces of your own identityTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
