Текст (слова) песни: Church, The - Fighter Pilot....Korean War
A thousand powdered parts Past the sun and moon The hint of timelessness splashed On this afternoon And they tell me I`m inside When I run and when I hide I want to touch you
I think my courage must Never leave this room It`s like the history that Hides in the monsoon And they tell me I`m alive But when I lean into a dive I want to touch you
At home they think we must be fools The sky or street, they`re both as cruel When you`re running low on fuel And I ran out books ago Last night I overheard your prayers It`s emptiness that scares Or disappearing in thin air To a lost place down below
Once upon a time In a distant land I felt the rising sun Focused through my hand And they tell me I`m so changed But if I ever was the same I want to touch you
The action calls me away
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