Song | World of adventures |
Artist | The Flower Kings |
Album | Back in the world of adventures |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Stolt | |
I'm back in the world of adventures | |
in grand new adventures, expect to fly | |
I'm deep into sonical changes | |
radical strangeness and I don't know why | |
We run the fields in the summernight | |
in silent kisses in black and white | |
and we'll make footprints on a higher ground | |
We're children of the Woodstock nation | |
lost in peace and comtemplation | |
I'm the magic carpet rider | |
the strawberry glider across the sky | |
We're getting high on adventures | |
say goodbye to the pressure | |
prepare to fly | |
We run the fields in the summernight | |
in silent kisses in black and white | |
and we'll make footprints on a higher ground | |
We're children of the Woodstock nation | |
lost in peace and contemplation |
zuo ci : Stolt | |
I' m back in the world of adventures | |
in grand new adventures, expect to fly | |
I' m deep into sonical changes | |
radical strangeness and I don' t know why | |
We run the fields in the summernight | |
in silent kisses in black and white | |
and we' ll make footprints on a higher ground | |
We' re children of the Woodstock nation | |
lost in peace and comtemplation | |
I' m the magic carpet rider | |
the strawberry glider across the sky | |
We' re getting high on adventures | |
say goodbye to the pressure | |
prepare to fly | |
We run the fields in the summernight | |
in silent kisses in black and white | |
and we' ll make footprints on a higher ground | |
We' re children of the Woodstock nation | |
lost in peace and contemplation |
zuò cí : Stolt | |
I' m back in the world of adventures | |
in grand new adventures, expect to fly | |
I' m deep into sonical changes | |
radical strangeness and I don' t know why | |
We run the fields in the summernight | |
in silent kisses in black and white | |
and we' ll make footprints on a higher ground | |
We' re children of the Woodstock nation | |
lost in peace and comtemplation | |
I' m the magic carpet rider | |
the strawberry glider across the sky | |
We' re getting high on adventures | |
say goodbye to the pressure | |
prepare to fly | |
We run the fields in the summernight | |
in silent kisses in black and white | |
and we' ll make footprints on a higher ground | |
We' re children of the Woodstock nation | |
lost in peace and contemplation |