Wake up, wake up, you sleepy red wolves Your time has come to be altered in stars From out of the red river you run Wagging your tails with your backs to the bark
All the red stripes of the righteous will get you Yours will be feathered and fallow unfarmed All of your lives have been lifted in riches Come to me, love to me, all my red stars
La la la la la . . .
Look up, look up, you sleeping horsemen All the confinement that comes to your heads From out of the rainbow we fall Come to me, love to me, all my red stars
All the impossible shapes we live in Don't be afraid be of what we are given All the red stars the impostor has lived in Don't be afraid be of what you have given
La la la la la . . .
All the impossible shapes we live in Don't be afraid be of what we are given All the impossible shapes we live in Don't be afraid be of what we are given All the impossible shapes we live in Don't be afraid be of what we are given All the impossible shapes we live in Don't be afraid be of what we are given All the impossible shapes we live in Don't be afraid be of what we are given All the impossible shapes we live in Don't be afraid be of what we are given
Wake up, wake up, you sleepy red wolves Your time has come to be altered in songTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
