作词 : Barrett, Pendragon | |
There up the city of the nights.. oh come without trace they and the up back times they still remember the days when they was search for but wasn't the trees in all they are the possibles things may at life seem beautiful we never really knew at all | |
Hingen to my life hang on to my soul | |
But the inner bull flight must been more to me that a thounsand years below | |
Among the worth and the trees and you're behind a posibles things made our life seems so beautiful | |
There up the city a big times | |
Don't needs to pull out to fight but sound it made both incredible it was cried a sight but that never forget among the worth and the trees and you're behind a posibles things that made our life seems beautiful we never really knew at all hang on to my life hang on to my soul | |
But the inner bull flight must been more to me that a thousand years below | |
Among the worth and the trees and you´re behind a posibles things made our life seems so beautiful |
zuo ci : Barrett, Pendragon | |
There up the city of the nights.. oh come without trace they and the up back times they still remember the days when they was search for but wasn' t the trees in all they are the possibles things may at life seem beautiful we never really knew at all | |
Hingen to my life hang on to my soul | |
But the inner bull flight must been more to me that a thounsand years below | |
Among the worth and the trees and you' re behind a posibles things made our life seems so beautiful | |
There up the city a big times | |
Don' t needs to pull out to fight but sound it made both incredible it was cried a sight but that never forget among the worth and the trees and you' re behind a posibles things that made our life seems beautiful we never really knew at all hang on to my life hang on to my soul | |
But the inner bull flight must been more to me that a thousand years below | |
Among the worth and the trees and you re behind a posibles things made our life seems so beautiful |
zuò cí : Barrett, Pendragon | |
There up the city of the nights.. oh come without trace they and the up back times they still remember the days when they was search for but wasn' t the trees in all they are the possibles things may at life seem beautiful we never really knew at all | |
Hingen to my life hang on to my soul | |
But the inner bull flight must been more to me that a thounsand years below | |
Among the worth and the trees and you' re behind a posibles things made our life seems so beautiful | |
There up the city a big times | |
Don' t needs to pull out to fight but sound it made both incredible it was cried a sight but that never forget among the worth and the trees and you' re behind a posibles things that made our life seems beautiful we never really knew at all hang on to my life hang on to my soul | |
But the inner bull flight must been more to me that a thousand years below | |
Among the worth and the trees and you re behind a posibles things made our life seems so beautiful |