T / Tribes / Looking For Shangri-La
If a man is judged by his word In a world under a current Then who am I to offer you protection?
In this land of pleasure and sin Of love and suffering Would you sell your soul in return for your redemption?
Shangri-la, carry on Home at last, in time for all the fun
Like a man condemned for his crimes Forever innocent in his mind When I think of you, I see my own reflection
From the cradle to the grave When all that's left is what's been said With your final breath, would you offer me direction?
Shangri-la, carry on Home at last, in time for all the fun Shangri-la, carry on Home at last, in time for all the fun
Shangri-la nana nana na na na na nana Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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