Song | Rocket |
Artist | Gry |
Album | Public Recording |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
It was a cold grey afternoon | |
My mission for ein bißchen sun | |
I raced wkth cars, the bike and the train | |
Only to come cold back again | |
Through pockets, | |
Under beds, in the closet, | |
In the fridge everywhere and over all in it | |
Then suddenly the stars fell down | |
One by one, undressed the big blue room | |
My oneway to escape out through | |
The horizontal verti-calling movements in the | |
Matto azul | |
Boom, boom rocket to the moon | |
Oh I wish upon a star | |
On a cold grey afternoon | |
I catched a spot of the sun of the moon | |
I traveled light, | |
Traveled time, | |
Traveled thoughts. | |
I returned from the jungle | |
With a glas full of stars, | |
I've got sunshine in my pockets | |
Brought it back to spray the day | |
And a fist full of glow | |
Boom, boom , boom rocket to the moon |
It was a cold grey afternoon | |
My mission for ein bi chen sun | |
I raced wkth cars, the bike and the train | |
Only to come cold back again | |
Through pockets, | |
Under beds, in the closet, | |
In the fridge everywhere and over all in it | |
Then suddenly the stars fell down | |
One by one, undressed the big blue room | |
My oneway to escape out through | |
The horizontal verticalling movements in the | |
Matto azul | |
Boom, boom rocket to the moon | |
Oh I wish upon a star | |
On a cold grey afternoon | |
I catched a spot of the sun of the moon | |
I traveled light, | |
Traveled time, | |
Traveled thoughts. | |
I returned from the jungle | |
With a glas full of stars, | |
I' ve got sunshine in my pockets | |
Brought it back to spray the day | |
And a fist full of glow | |
Boom, boom , boom rocket to the moon |
It was a cold grey afternoon | |
My mission for ein bi chen sun | |
I raced wkth cars, the bike and the train | |
Only to come cold back again | |
Through pockets, | |
Under beds, in the closet, | |
In the fridge everywhere and over all in it | |
Then suddenly the stars fell down | |
One by one, undressed the big blue room | |
My oneway to escape out through | |
The horizontal verticalling movements in the | |
Matto azul | |
Boom, boom rocket to the moon | |
Oh I wish upon a star | |
On a cold grey afternoon | |
I catched a spot of the sun of the moon | |
I traveled light, | |
Traveled time, | |
Traveled thoughts. | |
I returned from the jungle | |
With a glas full of stars, | |
I' ve got sunshine in my pockets | |
Brought it back to spray the day | |
And a fist full of glow | |
Boom, boom , boom rocket to the moon |