Текст песни The Church - Fighter Pilot....Korean War
The Church - Fighter Pilot....Korean War слова песни
A thousand powdered partsPast the sun and moonThe hint of timelessness splashedOn this afternoonAnd they tell me I`m insideWhen I run and when I hideI want to touch youI think my courage must Never leave this roomIt`s like the history thatHides in the monsoonAnd they tell me I`m aliveBut when I lean into a diveI want to touch youAt home they think we must be foolsThe sky or street, they`re both as cruelWhen you`re running low on fuelAnd I ran out books agoLast night I overheard your prayersIt`s emptiness that scaresOr disappearing in thin airTo a lost place down belowOnce upon a time In a distant landI felt the rising sunFocused through my handAnd they tell me I`m so changedBut if I ever was the sameI want to touch youThe action calls me away