Tytuł: back from the edge

• Wykonawca: bruce dickinson
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Back From The Edge
  
  (B. Dickinson / A. Dickson)
  
  
  A silent river flowing black
  Strange attractions, no turning back
  Present danger I recall
  that pins my senses to the wall
  
  Back from the edge where the
  darkness has fled and I'm
  swimming in light and I'm
  falling, falling from the edge
  
  Back from the edge
  
  I fell from grace and that's a fact
  I still have urges I fight back
  Cold decisions wear me thin
  Kill yourself, begin again
  
  Back from the fear that you're
  not worth a damn, throw your-
  self into light and the rush as you
  spin from the edge
  
  Back from the edge
  
  Now and then I wonder where the faces from my childhood have gone
  Like father like son in your bones it lives on glowing shadows
  
  SOLO
  
  Back from the edge (repeat to end)