Clipped wings, I was a broken thing Had a voice, ...
Clipped wings, I was a broken thing
Had a voice, had a voice but I could not sing
Just come and get it, let them say what they say
Cause I'm about to put them all away
Przepraszam Cię ostatni raz, więcej tak, nie chcę już się czuć.
And you're here in my heart and
My heart will go on and on
Crashing around me like dust
You are the realest thing I've ever had to fake
Baby I don't need dollar bills to have fun tonight
I love cheap thrills
We found love in a hopeless place
Muzyka współczesna to pustynia, na której gdzieniegdzie można znaleźć wyplute pestki daktyli.
I get so caught up in the city cloud
But this place is still my first love
Far across the distance
And spaces between us
You have come to show you go on
I am more, I am more than innocent,
But just take a chance and let me in,
And I'll show you ways that you don't know.