What if I were you and you were me Still can't see the forest fire beyond the trees Now I'm standing in a field of green the colours burning far as I
last souls' songs! get the speech of my repertory... I come to live, avoid secret vanity, just heard the burden of wrath, colours of selection to renew
limits Landing in the air Traveling upstairs Staying on the surface Living on my own trace Paint the night with fluo rays Give the colours Of our days
through your eyes (Living through life flying high) Flying high Your love shines the way into paradise So I offer my life as a sacrifice And live through your love And live
lifting off from the ground with your flame, it's the strength with stand life lessons, it's the clock as the hands strike seconds, it's my movie where every memory is a colour
And I roll with dope rhymes and a lot of kin Hitting summertime coastline metropolitans Flying through the lights in the centre of the civic 1 life, bet I'm going to live
ran the line and transits ran the gambit my memories the paint let the track be my canvas 13 sitting in a park sipping wine casks watching wholecars as they went flying
open eyes Their scales beam with illuminated colour Burnt like rainbow embers Can you feel the expectation rising The dreams that live inside are flying
power Flying with the wind Chromed steel and dressed in leather (They) live to ride, ride to live Too wild to ... forever Hot wheels, riding on the highway Hot wheels, 'coloured
is getting short There's still some sand left in the glass And now we have a living breathing Rocket man at last It's time to take a step And nail our colours
who's gonna leave Flying, domestic flying And when the stewardess is near do not show any fear Heartbeat, increasing heartbeat You are a khaki-coloured
can live your fantasy Mystasia is the place, is more than you guess, like a sign The sun will always shine Bridge: You feel like flying in a coloured
Lying on a bed Flying in my head Wishing for the sun Don't let the rain man come Open up the sky Stop living in denial Cut the ropes on me Feel myself
My little boy on the kitchen floor (my little basquiat) Stick men fighting stick dinosaurs (my little basquiat) Colours leaping all over the mat (my little
I stay focused but not blinkered And these snapshot memories in my mind Legacies from another time And I find That as the days pass the colours
who's gonna leave Flying domestic flying And when the stewardess is near do not show any fear Heartbeat increasing heartbeat You are a khaki-coloured
flying away all the Visions behind me, and the time has gone away Where do you live? I feel cold in my heart we can't see the colour of the Ocean What
What if I were you and you were me Still can't see the forest fire beyond the trees Now I'm standing in a field of green The colours burning far as I
