Song | Europa |
Artist | Rosetta |
Album | The Galilean Satellites |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Finally I’m coming home | |
The satellites they guide me, | |
around your moon, | |
they take me in, | |
and I’m shouting out. | |
They take me in, | |
and onto your shores. | |
They take me there, | |
and I’m crying out. | |
Crying out to satellites to take me. | |
Cry and I’ll be saved - no way out. | |
Cry and I’ll have known, | |
no way to live my life, | |
another way. | |
Europa lift me up and take me. | |
The day of red light, | |
pulls me out, | |
from behind the sun, | |
and on to your moon. | |
The day of red light marks my way, | |
The day of red light marks my own. | |
It takes me there and on to your shores, | |
the day of red light - marks my way. | |
Take me out of your thoughts, | |
I am home to the sky. | |
On my way to Europa. | |
Looking down. | |
Never to be the light of day to you. | |
Just to Europa. | |
Crying out for home. |
Finally I' m coming home | |
The satellites they guide me, | |
around your moon, | |
they take me in, | |
and I' m shouting out. | |
They take me in, | |
and onto your shores. | |
They take me there, | |
and I' m crying out. | |
Crying out to satellites to take me. | |
Cry and I' ll be saved no way out. | |
Cry and I' ll have known, | |
no way to live my life, | |
another way. | |
Europa lift me up and take me. | |
The day of red light, | |
pulls me out, | |
from behind the sun, | |
and on to your moon. | |
The day of red light marks my way, | |
The day of red light marks my own. | |
It takes me there and on to your shores, | |
the day of red light marks my way. | |
Take me out of your thoughts, | |
I am home to the sky. | |
On my way to Europa. | |
Looking down. | |
Never to be the light of day to you. | |
Just to Europa. | |
Crying out for home. |
Finally I' m coming home | |
The satellites they guide me, | |
around your moon, | |
they take me in, | |
and I' m shouting out. | |
They take me in, | |
and onto your shores. | |
They take me there, | |
and I' m crying out. | |
Crying out to satellites to take me. | |
Cry and I' ll be saved no way out. | |
Cry and I' ll have known, | |
no way to live my life, | |
another way. | |
Europa lift me up and take me. | |
The day of red light, | |
pulls me out, | |
from behind the sun, | |
and on to your moon. | |
The day of red light marks my way, | |
The day of red light marks my own. | |
It takes me there and on to your shores, | |
the day of red light marks my way. | |
Take me out of your thoughts, | |
I am home to the sky. | |
On my way to Europa. | |
Looking down. | |
Never to be the light of day to you. | |
Just to Europa. | |
Crying out for home. |