Flying Home
We're sitting out here on the runway,
Waiting for the plane to leave,
And the captain says, "There'll be a short delay,
Bear with me please,"
They gave us the usual hassle,
"You can't take those guitars on board,"
But the boys in the band just smiled,
Heard it all before,
And as they're starting to serve champagne,
To the folks at the front of the plane,
I can hear the engines roaring, we're on our way,
And we are flying home,
I feel the freedom in my soul,
Flying home at last;
Flying home,
I've got the freedom in my soul,
And it's four in the morning,
My world is calling,
Speeding through the universe tonight...
The movie reminds of my lady,
As she waits, "where are those guys?"
Yes it's nice to see old Butch and Sundance in the sky,
And now the sun is beginning to rise,
It's like looking down on Paradise,
There's a ball of fire that's burning, giving life,
And we are flying home,
I feel the freedom in my soul,
Flying home at last;
Flying home,
I've got the freedom in my soul,
And it's four in the morning,
My world is calling,
Speeding through the universe tonight...
Похожие новости.
T.H.U.G. (True Hero Under God)
[Z-Ro:] 24/7, I'm in trouble for nothing To the laws on the topic, of they daily discussion Blood pumping and rushing, I gotta struggle to survive I be rapping, but I can do with
Anne
Anne walks alone Past the Domino sugar factory She's as easy to know As a broken mystery Conversations are slow With herself in dead parking lots Hands not being held End up tying everything in knots And she's
Як Всі, Хто Був До Нас
прокинься! ми маємо бігти куди? я не знаю куди але ж певно як завжди ми розчиняємось в чергах в пробках в метро у радіохвилях в пустих очах Приспів: як всі хто був до нас (2) послухай! я знаю що ми неодмінно знайдемо місце для нас для
Наедине С Одиночеством
Чувствую, я перед кем-то в ответе. Свалилась грузом обуза на перекрученом рассвете. Бьет гитара плетью, в окна океан света. Куда-то убегает время ночью на планете. На багровой ленте за язык не тенул. Тану, тану, как
Бій Трива
Дивись, сходить сонце - то сонце надій Єдине для білих людей. Його ми шануємо, бо в тому вогні В бій підіймались полки. Ми кажемо сонцю: освітлюй наш шлях! Слава та честь - то є спільне
