we built these cities, we made the wheel we created wars we’re running stray, like hungry dogs gnawing at the bone bone
a man said let’s fly to the stars ...we love property shining mantions, plastic girls pretty salon’s tricks
(you have) gold days and gold laughs, gold smiles and golden age gold help, and gold tears, gold dreams and hearts of stone
here I’m standing amongst you - golden people your perfect bodies tryin’ to hide - soul seeking
golden age – the time is so cold, world so tight crumbs of life, we’re tryin’ to hide in empty bottles of wine if I look to the sky – am I still a normal man? and if I, I make a wish – will you laugh at me?
night seems so calm gentle wind heals sweaty forehead night turns your gold to grey stone you’re waiting impatient
for gold day, and...
night seems so calm, gentle wind heals sweaty forehead soon tired world will groan ...by pale dawn...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.