[The boy rummaged through his recordsSearching for a clueWhere was this pathHow would he find itHe remembered that the rainbow would rise through the dustSoon he felt drowsyHypnotized by the sound of a guitar strumming on an old record]
I feel my heart stop I've just got to catch my breath again I feel my body rock and tighten, I'm frightened, I'm falling of the edge
It's as if they're calling me with the cadence of a flame In the dark they honor me Blowing storms that know my name
I feel my heart stop I've just got to catch my breath again I feel my body rock and tighten, I'm frightened, I'm falling of the edge
In hieroglyphic vision they're lying kneeling in the reeds but what is it I'm hunting that grows from just a seed
I feel my heart stop I've just got to catch my breath again I feel my body rock and tighten, I'm frightened, I'm falling of the edge
If I pretend I'm melting Melting in the wakes I turn the black to color With his magic traysTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
