Gray smoke above my house Fresh air is running out Rivers beds are drying out The living trees are falling down
How much longer time we have Until We lose what we have How much more we will trust Before the life turn into dust
The time has come to build the spaceship To find for ourselves another home There is no more time to waste Before the time will take us allTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
