Текст песни Starting Line - Piano
Starting Line - Piano слова песни
Her life was more than mineLike a proud shooting star into the night She crashed through the airwaves and ripped like a knifeIt was a bad diseaseHer searching was over, overHold onto the light that guides youHold onto the air that cools youHold on, Hold on to meHer mind sped fast through timeHer family stood by trying hard not to cry with patience and virtue kept strong through the night, ohShe never fell to her knees Her searching was over, overHold onto the light that guides youHold onto the air that cools youHold on, Hold on to meHold onto the light that guides youHold onto the air that cools youHold on, Hold onAnd then my eyes stretched out as I saw her hand slip awayHold onto the light that guides youHold onto the air that cools youHold on, Hold on to meHold onto the light that guides youHold onto the air that cools youHold on, Hold on to me, to me, to me Hold, hold on to me