Is it strange? Is it weird? They come in search of truth It must be on the spot There's only me and you
We left our time And you were fine All your thoughts are out of mind It doesn't start, it will not end But how will we be moved?
On a rock, spinning through That echoes round the sun Echoes Round the Sun Echoes Round the Sun
On a rock, spinning through The Echoes Round the Sun Echoes Round the Sun Echoes Round the Sun
On a rock, spinning through The Echoes Round the Sun
He looks up and he comes down Floating through the void Getting lost, getting found Is something we can use It doesn't start what doesn't end How will we be moved?
On a rock, spinning through The echoes round the sun
Echoes Round the Sun Echoes Round the Sun On a rock, spinning through The echoes round the sun
Echoes Round the sun Echoes Round the Sun I'm on a rock, spinning through The echoes round the sun Echoes round the sun Echoes round the sun
All on a rock, spinning through, That echoes round the sun.
You and me on a spot You and me on a spot You and me on a spot You and me on a spot You and me on a spotTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
