Текст песни Chills - Rolling Moon, слова песни Chills

Текст песни Chills - Rolling Moon

Chills - Rolling Moon слова песни

We wander lost forgotten hillsBlue sky, green grass, we are stillThe mists enfold us gently smellingBreeze in our ears softly tellingof the days of light and laughter long agoThey trace us, taste us, touch our hairShow us a castle and show us to their lair - to their lairAnd the rolling moon rocks on byWe dance until we start to cryWe`ve got feverish sweat and aching bonesBut please oh God, don`t take us home.It`s pretty cool but we can`t restThe purple sun sets in the westWe prance on gold - red summer lawnsDragons-blood evening, the buzz of swarmsof lawnmowers mowing summer lawns away, far away,I realise we really are quite far away, far away,far away, far awayAnd the rolling moon rocks on byWe dance until we start to cryWe`ve got feverish sweat and aching bonesBut please oh God, don`t take us homePlease oh God, don`t take us homePlease oh God, don`t take us home.

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Rolling Moon

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