Letras:
Heroes Screaming To The Sky

that you were behind me To catch my weight if I were to fall Now I'm screaming to the sky With no answer When I call out for help And my screams go unanswered

that you were behind me To catch my weight if I were to fall Now I'm screaming to the sky With no answer When I call out for help And my screams go unanswered

There would've been more but somebody looked He pulled morning sky, the sun he entwined To slow down his flight, so kapa could dry [Chorus:] Mischievous, marvelous, magical Maui Hero

in the streets With the tombstone blues Well, John the Baptist after torturing a thief Looks up at his hero the Commander-in-Chief Saying, "Tell me great hero

in the streets With the tombstone blues Well, John the Baptist after torturing a thief Looks up at his hero the Commander-in-Chief Saying, "Tell me great hero

Nobody's mad like me, I don't know how to speak, Sometimes my eyes are open, sometimes my knees are weak. Nobody's mad like me, I like to see the sky,

to an unseen fight Beat the drum, beat the drum, beat forever on the endless march Stricken dumb, cut and run, someone is screaming and the sky is dark

not die, it's not poison" Chorus Well, John the Baptist after torturing a thief Looks up at his hero the Commander-in-Chief Saying, "Tell me great hero

a wheelbarrow with nothing but revenge to keep him warm and a half a million dollars in unmarked bills was the nightstick's blanket in a febuary chill and as the buzzard drove a crooked sky