seem To be made of glass When two suns are shining The battle becomes blinding To be made of glass But we ride tonight, tonight, tonight, we ride (Thanks to klod for
Stifle up the beam With the perfect armor With a perfect dream To be made of glass When two suns are shining The battle becomes blinding To be made of glass
t seem To be made of glass When two suns are shining The battle becomes blinding To be made of glass But we ride tonight, tonight, tonight, we ride (Thanks to klod for