Idioma Origen:
Color my eyes with the blue of the sky.
Come on in and rid the world of all of this.
Tears always weave to meld the harmony.
Come on in and wake me or the day I will miss.
And could you just hold that thought.
And forcefully remove yourself.
And will you just take it on board.
That love surrounds the spirit of the wills of our souls who can not stay.
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And could you just hold that thought.
And forcefully remove yourself.
And will you just take it on board.
That love surrounds the spirit of the wills of our souls who can not stay.
Trace one of the lines that lie before you.
A steady hand will draw a hint of lust.
Watch the day shine and smile down on you.
Inspiration only hides behind the dust.
And could you just.....
La da da da...
Idioma Destino:
Color my eyes with the blue of the sky.
Come on in and rid the world of all of this.
Tears always weave to meld the harmony.
Come on in and wake me or the day I will miss.
And could you just hold that thought.
And forcefully remove yourself.
And will you just take it on board.
That love surrounds the spirit of the wills of our souls who can not stay.
Da da da da...
And could you just hold that thought.
And forcefully remove yourself.
And will you just take it on board.
That love surrounds the spirit of the wills of our souls who can not stay.
Trace one of the lines that lie before you.
A steady hand will draw a hint of lust.
Watch the day shine and smile down on you.
Inspiration only hides behind the dust.
And could you just.....
La da da da...