The sky painted all in pastel I'm pasted on the ground World of rooms All designed to keep you down [Chorus] One day I'll fly away And disappear behind
Tradução: Smoking Popes. Pega.
Troubles and trials Often beset us Causing the weary Body to stray But we shall walk Beside the still waters With the good shepard Leading the way (Chorus
Tradução: Smoking Popes. Pastos verdes.
