[Lyrics and Melodies by Mark Boals / Music by Tony MacAlpine] [2002 Boalsongs BMI / Eyes on the Prize BMI] Archipelagic Counter attraction tactics Science
: [Lyrics and Melodies by Mark Boals / Music by Tony MacAlpine] [2002 Boalsongs BMI / Eyes on the Prize BMI] Archipelagic Counter attraction tactics
Сегодня мы опавшие листья Сегодня мы огни побережья И то, что завтра может присниться Уже не повториться, как прежде. Мы будем трогать хрупкие звезды
Biting the hand that feeds you, lying to the voice Inside, reach out to beg for something this life Is a lesson, take what you're given feeding on Self
When everybody dies around you, from someone else's gun, It really makes you stop and think about the years to come. Something good had to happen to the
If you should be the last Autumn leaf hanging from the tree I'll still be here waiting on the breeze to bring you down to me And if it takes forever Forever
Well I believe there's someone watching over you They're watching every single thing you say And when you die, they'll set you down and take you through
When everybody dies around you, from someone else's gun It really makes you stop and think about the years to come Something good had to happen to the
If you should be the last autumn leaf Hanging from the tree I'll still be here waiting on the breeze To bring you down to me And if it takes forever
Hold the phone, where's the fire? Call the preacher we must pray Round up the kids 'cause this is Not your average wedding day What do we have? Seven
She said, "Catch me if you can You better plan, gentlemen" So the story goes Robin Hood stole the magic seeds from a Sherwood Dignitary Set 'em afloat
You lean forward to go You pull back to go slow These are the horse basics You should know There's no use to wait A girl and her horse will never separate
Intro: Have you heard? Have you heard? Have you heard? Have you heard? Haaaaaaaavvvvveeeeeee Have you heard about the big strong man He lived
I fell in love with another man's woman Another man's woman's got a hold on me I'm on my knees, I cannot see She came out of the sun just like a deity
Shuffle in the feet, thrive alive Viking confident, am lucky I Doomsday, a pillage-plunder magna cum laude Solar flare, an eye-spy with a panavision glare
How was I to know? How was I to feel? You're leaving all the lights on, you want me to reveal Everything that I hide from the bright light's glow Letting
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