I caught the morning star Hanging in a crystal glass Cold grass, fresh on my fingertips Warm sun, hung like a melody We can be anything, anything at all We can be everything, everything and more
North west on a sun-skimmed 66 Tail lights, hanging like a necklace On the mountains Red wine, thying on our senses We can do it all We can be everything, everything and more
Hanging on the second hand Pull me down if you can I am heading for the grey stone mantle cloud Sun spills all around I’m never going to drop
And the riverbank glows Shadows we throw The willows and the night wind song Golden away from the fireside Hold her underneath the evergreen
We can be anything, anything at all We can be everything, everything and more Listen to the heart, we can step into the heart We can be beautiful, beautiful and more
I am the second hand Pull me down if you can I’m heading for the grey stone mantle cloud Sun spills all around
I’m falling to the top of the second hand Pull me down if you can I’m never going to stop Just a raindrop hanging on the window sill I just can’t stayTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
