I was like a bird in the sky
I could sing, I could fly away in this Word
I’m leaving no trace behind
It’s hard to see me
It’s hard to find me, girl, in this Word
Sometimes I fall to the ground
Without making a sound
Sometimes I fall on my face
Sometimes I fall to the ground
Witho
I could sing, I could fly away in this Word
I’m leaving no trace behind
It’s hard to see me
It’s hard to find me, girl, in this Word
Sometimes I fall to the ground
Without making a sound
Sometimes I fall on my face
Sometimes I fall to the ground
Witho
Vloženo: 30. 11. 2015 , martin