Start here,
don't fear,
it's ours dear,
there' no chance of tearing us apart.
Hearts filled,
strong willed,
thoughts killed,
promise me that we won't let them win.
Again.
Side roads,
up loads,
pass codes,
surely there's another way for us.
No light,
long night,
sit tight,
don't say you won't find you way back home,
alone.
Cash flow,
radio,
let me go.
|
Switch to Russian 
