Out in the fairlight. Run along. Let's take the night flight. Through vermillion. Night skies. And I'm spun. The colours crystallize. Glow fairlight. .
Her halo hovers up above her horns. Her tail whips her wings when she flys. She descends flrom where the heavens are torn. Racing the lightning to your eager eyes.
When I saw you today how you tried to disguise all the feelings you've. kept inside. Then my world fell apart and I opened my eyes giving up on my foolish.
Hotwire the mustang and it's gung-ho. Hi-yo silver, follow Tonto. We'll take it to the end of the night. Strut tall in the red morning light. Shoot a zip wire up onto my window.
With no regrets for moments gone. Or the things we left behind since the beginning. We have come a long way. We know the dreams we had were much too much.
Streamlined and bronzed by a generous spell. Our game of hard to get doomed from the bell. And throught the rain in the gaslight whisper. How the prey require a predator.
I am here and now because of you. you're the reason I do what I do. like a phantom when you call me I'll be there. any time that I'm around you shouldn't fear.
As the city shines in your shades. Sharper that a razor blade. We'll make our own little getaway. Come on. . I'm thrown javelin forever flying. Always travelling never arriving.
This... this is the way... this is the way I wanna live. I'm going through changes. This is the way I wanna live. From this day on no one is going to tell me.
It is an age of fear and loathing. Forces of evil sweeped the land. But one venturous man refuses to participate in this new destructive way of life. He leaves in a quest for higher ground for those, who have suffered enough.
I was blinded by your presence. I was fooled by your beauty. And now I'm falling, falling out of love. You've gone so far away. But in my mind you'll say.
Late in the evening when the "E-Type" left the stage. Casanova takes over, now they call me P.J.. Them balin: rampam-zibbie-dibbie, ever in style. P.J. breaks your heart and then he'll leave you with a smile.
Black boy, where you bound?. Searching through the years to share. Gaze at the top. With nowhere to drop. You don't care. . Black boy, wear your face.
So dem a com, so dem a com, dem a com, dem a com. So dem a com with a bompin' song. So dem a com with a bompin' song, so dem a com. . Late in the evening when the "E-Type" left the stage.
So I am what I am, what I feel cannot be wrong. This is the way that I feel and Im coming on strong. Were talking hundreds and thousands. With potential to stay but only one with quality.
So I am what I am what I feel can not be wrong. This is the way that I feel and I'm coming on strong. We're talking hundreds and thousands. with potentiel to stay.
When the seas are rolling in. When the stars are shining clear. When the ghosts are howling near. When we sing the Russian lullaby. . Let's you and me together, leave for higher ground.
I'm coming home and I don't want to hear another word about this. It's hard to fight well and come alone back from the abyss. No more of them lunatic thoughts time's up for the Don Quixote.
Away,. Astray but on track to what I think. Will be the best of times when I'm on my own.. So if I may, I'll say yes, I am the player. Always on the move, I'm strong when I'm all alone..