How to be perfection nothing wearing cape of made of
They ask him not to shed before the nuances pay
Opportunities define the theme, the power's innocence
Cause when I was breathing it seems more than what it is
Go blindly, completely!
You tell me how, I can fly away
And believe all of the angels are coming
You bring me down, then I will fly again
And believe all of the angels are coming!
The kingdoms of the father's and the hero's point of view
I'm talking to you every night, more than I should do
I'll wait til when will be the day when I can wear the cape
I'm lying on the ground as always, staring to the air
Go blindly, completely!
You tell me how, I can fly away
And believe all of the angels are coming
You bring me down, then I will fly again
And believe all of the angels are coming! Zah, ah, ah!
(Breakdown)
Lost us all, like a bird we can still
See the cloud, long after they
Skidded off into obilivion!
You tell me how... I can fly away...
And believe all of the angels are coming
You bring me down, then I will fly again
And believe all of the angels coming!
You tell me how, I can fly away
And believe all of the angels are coming
You bring me down, then I will fly again
And believe all of the angels are coming!
They ask him not to shed before the nuances pay
Opportunities define the theme, the power's innocence
Cause when I was breathing it seems more than what it is
Go blindly, completely!
You tell me how, I can fly away
And believe all of the angels are coming
You bring me down, then I will fly again
And believe all of the angels are coming!
The kingdoms of the father's and the hero's point of view
I'm talking to you every night, more than I should do
I'll wait til when will be the day when I can wear the cape
I'm lying on the ground as always, staring to the air
Go blindly, completely!
You tell me how, I can fly away
And believe all of the angels are coming
You bring me down, then I will fly again
And believe all of the angels are coming! Zah, ah, ah!
(Breakdown)
Lost us all, like a bird we can still
See the cloud, long after they
Skidded off into obilivion!
You tell me how... I can fly away...
And believe all of the angels are coming
You bring me down, then I will fly again
And believe all of the angels coming!
You tell me how, I can fly away
And believe all of the angels are coming
You bring me down, then I will fly again
And believe all of the angels are coming!