Song | On And On |
Artist | Jorn |
Album | Unlocking The Past |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
A kiss of the wind when the spirits let fly | |
To the coldness of the sun | |
I’ve got no place to hide nowhere to run | |
When the wind gets high and the mountains sigh | |
I’ve got to get back home | |
The wind don’t wait for no one no one at all | |
Moves on and on and on and on and on | |
Look behind the window winter’s come | |
Blood on the streets when the black skies shout | |
And the people cry no more | |
Dreams just fade away reality’s sore | |
The only crime is in fate | |
Can’t think can’t relate | |
Illusion seized his mind | |
The key to all the answers locked in his eyes | |
Moves on and on and on and on and on | |
Look behind the window winter’s come... oh yeah | |
A kiss of the wind when the spirits let fly | |
To the coldness of the sun | |
I’ve got no place to hide nowhere to run | |
When the wind gets high and the mountains sigh | |
I’ve got to get back home | |
The wind don’t wait for no one no one at all | |
Moves on and on and on and on and on | |
Look behind the window winter’s come | |
Moves on and on and on and on and on | |
Moves on and on and on and on and on |
A kiss of the wind when the spirits let fly | |
To the coldness of the sun | |
I' ve got no place to hide nowhere to run | |
When the wind gets high and the mountains sigh | |
I' ve got to get back home | |
The wind don' t wait for no one no one at all | |
Moves on and on and on and on and on | |
Look behind the window winter' s come | |
Blood on the streets when the black skies shout | |
And the people cry no more | |
Dreams just fade away reality' s sore | |
The only crime is in fate | |
Can' t think can' t relate | |
Illusion seized his mind | |
The key to all the answers locked in his eyes | |
Moves on and on and on and on and on | |
Look behind the window winter' s come... oh yeah | |
A kiss of the wind when the spirits let fly | |
To the coldness of the sun | |
I' ve got no place to hide nowhere to run | |
When the wind gets high and the mountains sigh | |
I' ve got to get back home | |
The wind don' t wait for no one no one at all | |
Moves on and on and on and on and on | |
Look behind the window winter' s come | |
Moves on and on and on and on and on | |
Moves on and on and on and on and on |
A kiss of the wind when the spirits let fly | |
To the coldness of the sun | |
I' ve got no place to hide nowhere to run | |
When the wind gets high and the mountains sigh | |
I' ve got to get back home | |
The wind don' t wait for no one no one at all | |
Moves on and on and on and on and on | |
Look behind the window winter' s come | |
Blood on the streets when the black skies shout | |
And the people cry no more | |
Dreams just fade away reality' s sore | |
The only crime is in fate | |
Can' t think can' t relate | |
Illusion seized his mind | |
The key to all the answers locked in his eyes | |
Moves on and on and on and on and on | |
Look behind the window winter' s come... oh yeah | |
A kiss of the wind when the spirits let fly | |
To the coldness of the sun | |
I' ve got no place to hide nowhere to run | |
When the wind gets high and the mountains sigh | |
I' ve got to get back home | |
The wind don' t wait for no one no one at all | |
Moves on and on and on and on and on | |
Look behind the window winter' s come | |
Moves on and on and on and on and on | |
Moves on and on and on and on and on |