Чего-то торкнуло... Уже четвертый раз за сегодня безостановочно...
FLIGHT
Eyes of the night, keepin' me right,
Engine is roarin' like hell.
Wings on my side, shakes off the light,
Ready to go - I can tell.
You better sit upright or you'll fall down,
No one's gonna help you miles around.
There's no place for tears or fear of heights,
Nothing - just the thunder of flight.
Fly forever and try
Cross over the sky -
Feelin' the wind blow.
Cry for losers, who died,
They're watchin' you fly - over the rainbow.
Scary how fast, you're down in the dust,
Watchin' the sign in the sky.
Kill or get killed, glory and thrill
Waitin' for one who'll survive.
I had a dream last night and I say you burn.
Right on the edge of the point of no return,
No more excuses and no more comin' back,
Light of the sun - it's turnin' black.
Летаю!
chrisdanver
| четверг, 08 июня 2006