Hey wake up Come on hey wake up, here Wake up Tremor of light The sky, a porcelain wall Landing at Heathrow A Tuesday in the fall You are sleeping next
Tremor of light The sky, a porcelain wall Landing at Heathrow, a Tuesday in the fall You are sleeping next to me I just let go your hand I hope I can
Překlad: Hvězdy. The Vanishing.
Well they tell me thereaas a pie in the sky Waiting for me when I die But between the day your born And when you die Oh Lord, they never seem to hear
