Od: "Teksty" teksty
Do: teksty
Temat: We'll Be In Touch_Blenders.txt
Data: 11 kwietnia 2002 18:07

Blenders - We'll Be In Touch
Can you find a spear into the atmosphere?
The holy gost forgives your doubts
And all your deepest tears.
Can't you feel that? You're bitting the ground.
Another step will take us to the other side.
Look at your soul now. Look at your soul now.
Leave this world behind, flying is so hard.
I see red. I see red.

I got on your nerves,got on your nerves,
And your train got in five minutes early.
Put your wounded heart on god's own shoulders,
'Cause your story set his hair on end.
Put out the flame. Put out the flame.
Open your eyes, flying is so hard.
I see red. I see red.

Put out the flame. Put out the flame.
Open your eyes. Dying is so hard.
Yeah!! Look at your soul now. Look at your soul now.
Leave this world behind. Flying so fast.
Yeah!! Put your wounded heart on god's own shoulders
'Cause your story set his hair on end.
I see red. I see red.

What's thrown on heavy rocks and is caught in riverflow
They don't much care for visitors
No way to stay so go and make your god an endless slave.
No care. No scare.