[01:03] | I’m standing at the roadside on the 118 |
[01:09] | it’s freezing cold I’m dead tired |
[01:15] | a haze lies on the landscape and I’m shivering |
[01:19] | and all the falling stars seem to say goodbye |
[01:25] | as the rime is gently creeping right over my feet |
[01:30] | my eyes are following the white lines on the straightaway street |
[01:36] | swear that after the landing and after the pain |
[01:43] | I’ll think back of you |
[01:44] | every time every time it rains |
[01:52] | |
[02:11] | I hit the road now here on the 118 |
[02:17] | it’s freezing cold I’m dead tired |
[02:22] | it’s eight thousand miles to where I don’t wanna be |
[02:27] | but still I’m leaving and I kind of wonder why |
[02:33] | it was a great from the beginning to the closing scene |
[02:39] | I count those hundreds of dead flies on the dirty windscreen |
[02:43] | you changed my paradigm and aspects |
[02:46] | you’re my passport to fame |
[02:50] | I’ll think back of you |
[02:53] | every time every time it rains |
[02:59] |
[01:03] | I' m standing at the roadside on the 118 |
[01:09] | it' s freezing cold I' m dead tired |
[01:15] | a haze lies on the landscape and I' m shivering |
[01:19] | and all the falling stars seem to say goodbye |
[01:25] | as the rime is gently creeping right over my feet |
[01:30] | my eyes are following the white lines on the straightaway street |
[01:36] | swear that after the landing and after the pain |
[01:43] | I' ll think back of you |
[01:44] | every time every time it rains |
[01:52] | |
[02:11] | I hit the road now here on the 118 |
[02:17] | it' s freezing cold I' m dead tired |
[02:22] | it' s eight thousand miles to where I don' t wanna be |
[02:27] | but still I' m leaving and I kind of wonder why |
[02:33] | it was a great from the beginning to the closing scene |
[02:39] | I count those hundreds of dead flies on the dirty windscreen |
[02:43] | you changed my paradigm and aspects |
[02:46] | you' re my passport to fame |
[02:50] | I' ll think back of you |
[02:53] | every time every time it rains |
[02:59] |
[01:03] | I' m standing at the roadside on the 118 |
[01:09] | it' s freezing cold I' m dead tired |
[01:15] | a haze lies on the landscape and I' m shivering |
[01:19] | and all the falling stars seem to say goodbye |
[01:25] | as the rime is gently creeping right over my feet |
[01:30] | my eyes are following the white lines on the straightaway street |
[01:36] | swear that after the landing and after the pain |
[01:43] | I' ll think back of you |
[01:44] | every time every time it rains |
[01:52] | |
[02:11] | I hit the road now here on the 118 |
[02:17] | it' s freezing cold I' m dead tired |
[02:22] | it' s eight thousand miles to where I don' t wanna be |
[02:27] | but still I' m leaving and I kind of wonder why |
[02:33] | it was a great from the beginning to the closing scene |
[02:39] | I count those hundreds of dead flies on the dirty windscreen |
[02:43] | you changed my paradigm and aspects |
[02:46] | you' re my passport to fame |
[02:50] | I' ll think back of you |
[02:53] | every time every time it rains |
[02:59] |