Yeah, we have so much, so much left to take Yeah, so much, so much And lost among plains, and scrapes turn into cuts Please don’t touch, don’t touch
Breathe in the air Breathe out the sky
And please don’t wait up I must catch my breath Born as a cub I still need my rest
We sleep well Within this hollow den Yeah, we sleep well, sleep well
Heat’s too much to bare But it’s cold inside
And please don’t wait up I must catch my breath Born as a cub I still need my rest
One day we will find ourselves And leave this place for more than greatness More than glory, stories will be told about our lives again
And we will wait up You can catch your breath Born as a cub You still need your restTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
