Music
I don't know
Is it gonna start later though?
Going down the Welsh tree
is walking through the night
everytime I pass this way
I feel so inside, he's along the back
Gries is in the bag, night too cold, the pain's a used whole life
Then when down the street, painting on my seat
Maybe skies become yellow, maybe green
Everything around has color from my heart
Everyone can dream
Now I say I know
Hey, who is he?
Like a real rat, we, we are traveling our dreams
I believe, my stride, I try to pay
Don't decide to spend something that you'll see
Every time you go this way, you'll get the safety
He's along the back
Gries is in the bag, night too cold, the pain's a used whole life
Then when down the street, painting on my seat
Maybe skies become yellow, maybe green
Everything around has color from my heart
Everyone can dream
Now I say I know
Hey, who is he?
Like a real rat, we, we are traveling our dreams
I believe, my stride, I try to pay
Good bye
Don't forget
All his time
Signing by your wings
Now I say I know
Hey, who is he?
Like a real rat, we, we are traveling our dreams
I believe, my stride, I try to pay
Now I say I know
Hey, who is he?
Like a real rat, we, we are traveling our dreams
I believe, my stride, I try to pay
