Tekstovi: Rough Silk. Subway Angel's Caravan.
Someday - time will tell - you will see
what a gift this life is - we
are meant to be
free
when we leave this world behind
the magic of the night
leads the naked and the blind
to the other side
of a dreamer's golden mind
and forevers burn so bright
turn around and you will find
another shinin' light
down on senseless avenue
all your fantasies come true
welcome home, my chosen few
when your hot gets a little cold
when your young gets a little old
your now gets a little then
- subway angel's caravan
when your hot gets a little cold
when your young gets a little old
lost souls will be found again
- subway angel's caravan
there's a seat that knows your name
when things have gone astry
and there's no one left to blame
'cause your friends all went away
i'm your destiny tonight
got a billion songs to play
i'm the reason you've denied
and the clown of life's decay
down on senseless avenue.....
"love rules" says the neon sign
"trust calls when your blood is wine..."
when your hot gets a little cold.....
what a gift this life is - we
are meant to be
free
when we leave this world behind
the magic of the night
leads the naked and the blind
to the other side
of a dreamer's golden mind
and forevers burn so bright
turn around and you will find
another shinin' light
down on senseless avenue
all your fantasies come true
welcome home, my chosen few
when your hot gets a little cold
when your young gets a little old
your now gets a little then
- subway angel's caravan
when your hot gets a little cold
when your young gets a little old
lost souls will be found again
- subway angel's caravan
there's a seat that knows your name
when things have gone astry
and there's no one left to blame
'cause your friends all went away
i'm your destiny tonight
got a billion songs to play
i'm the reason you've denied
and the clown of life's decay
down on senseless avenue.....
"love rules" says the neon sign
"trust calls when your blood is wine..."
when your hot gets a little cold.....
Rough Silk