Sound of Thunder
Been in this grass here for the last ten hoursMy clothes are dirty but my mouth isn't dry
How does it happen, does it fly through the air
Oh, I gave up asking days away
And now I'm lying here waiting for the sound of thunder
Here I am, I'm the dotted line
Cut the corners stick me to your door
I'm the man who stepped off the path
And I just lie here
It's what I was made for
And now my eyes are closing but I still feel the land
Leaning out for the touch of my hand
The world spins so fast
That I might fly off
The world spins so fast
That I might fly off
The world spins so fast
That I might fly off
I'm waiting for the sound of thunder
Losowe piosenki:
V Centenario
Lieber Staat
MOVEMENT IN THE LIGHT
The Heat
Muhammad Ali
With Or Without You
Pick a Bale O Dacron
Comrade
Let This Go