Texty:
Shedaisy Knock On The Sky

all, mine all mine Always thought I'd get to sorry But the chance has come and gone So if it finds it's way back in I'll hold on hold on hold on My

can fall as hard as it wants to Gingerly drip down a lover's face Cry for hours and weeks on end and never Feel a bit out of place, it can feed a field

Everybody wants you Paper-faced, sterilized Ravenous enough to swallow the lies What on earth did we do Before this town invented you? With life exaggerated

If I could be thirteen again To live with no regret When I could still be president And I could feel my dad As he's holding me in his arms Not in my

on shaking that big white tent Yeah, everybody needs a revival Get up off your knees and dance It's fundamental to our survival Get hell bent on shaking

to let go I'll send you a lullaby Across the burnt orange sky So looking to heaven you'll know For you I let go When I see on your face One day I've

To be the first in someone's life To set the sun and raise the moon In someone else's eyes To see heaven just for a day To hold a moment in your arms

GT; Can't (can't) just flyby Gotta knock, knock on the sky We can't (can't) just flyby Gotta knock, knock on the sky Who cares about the popular affliction

Preklad: Shedaisy. Skrytá dráha (Knock On The Sky).