Oh yeah it started today in a cloud If I was the sun I would shout I've got so much shining left before I'm out Yeah it began with a spark then a flame grew into a fire and spread out again And I just woke up here surrounded by the whole thing
Well, we have got to get out of here In our darkest hour When we may not make it
I can't see a thing through the smoke and if I could breathe I'd try not to choke No where to run no where to hide no where to go Sometimes I get stuck yeah I get so upset I burn at the ends I learn to regret Just one toss of that faithful cigarette
Well, we have got to get out of here In our darkest hour I think the end is near I can feel it We have got to get out of here In our darkest hour When we may not make it Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
