I’m pulled down by the groundswell I’m lost deep in this cave I grip tight to the guide rope Still praying I can change
Some people swear by folk law But I think we are made of other stuff I dreamed I held the blackbird in my palm Cause to fly, that’s enough.
So march me to the frontline Stand still in lines of fire I reaching for the silence The centre of this pyre
Some people swear by folk law But I think we are made of other stuff I dreamed I held the blackbird in my palm Cause to fly, that’s enough, Yes to fly, that’s enough.
I’ll hide you from destruction If you shade me from all pain And we’ll cut these ropes that hold us down Balloons drifting out in space
Some people swear by folk law But I think we are made of other stuff I dreamed I held the blackbird as my god Cause to fly, that’s enough, Yes to fly, that’s enough, Cause to fly, that’s enough.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.