Tytuł: Small

• Wykonawca: Lamb
• Wyświetleń: 227

  
   Sometimes I climb High above the city
  To see all the lights shining there so pretty
  And think of the millions of lives going on
  At this present moment and those come and gone
  
  And it make me float free
  To feel how small my life must be
  And it make me float free
  To feel how small my life must be
  
  When ever I can I go down to the sea
  And wonder at how many miles there must be
  And all of the people on all of its shores
  At this present moment and those gone before
  
  And it makes me float free
  To feel how small my life must be
  And it make me float free…
  
  Sometimes I’m out in the bustling street
  Dazz-led by all of the faces I see
  It strikes me we get lost so soon after birth
  But one smile can turn-over heaven and Earth
  
  And it makes me float free
  To feel how small my life must be
  And it makes me float free
  To feel how small my life must be
  And it makes me float free
  To feel how small my life must be
  And it makes me float free
  To feel how small my life must be