(instrumental)
They say the early bird gets the worm but i know better than that I always try to do the best I can and that, that's a solid fact If birds of a feather
Translation: Camper Van Beethoven. Four Year Plan.
Translation: Vasco Rossi. O sleeper Plan (flight path).
Fling, yourself into a place, that brings down your heart. Give the people what they want. You, know that's something wrong, with everything, that you
A broken world in need finds me senseless photographs A broken heart contained inside Just waiting for the light to shine I have traveled a thousand
Walkin through this life I need you Come break monotony My angel has no halo Solitude does not suit me Night is young and fire is burning Reflections
Stop your heart, with every stray look Sear the tears, and break the mold The world will listen to your message Hate and pain will soon be lessened Show
I'm here for you I'm here for you Whenever you need I'll live for truth I'll take the lead And the clouds, They sing your lullaby And the holy angels
I don't know how You can love this fool I fall to the ground And I feel your grace fall all around I find my way As you sit awake And I wonder, I wonder
