The heavens dropped a bag of red and white lights Pearls that keep the highway bright And it feels like being born, night driving The moon hangs a dangerous height
Terrible calm, Terrible cold This dream I have, it's gold Easier now, a place to go Vertigo
The faces drop like flies their memory fades Into the rushing road below I can take this night any night Just try to tell me no
Terrible calm, terrible joy This dream I have, it's gold Easier now, a place to go Vertigo
I am full of love and consequence Merciful the sky of coal The beauty of the cars, electric light The speed with which their destinies glowTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.