Bravo Songtext
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Bravo Songtext
Late flight to early morning sunrise
Orbit, around a moon of memory
As the light is spilling into my web of weary dreams
Superformance
Miraculous
Unbelievable
Young romantics
So glamourous
Unbelievable
Late flight to early morning sunrise
At times its gnawing at my insides
Was the only driving force of my ability to be
Grand performance
The opening night
Unbelievable
Curtain rising
A sold-out crowd
Inconceivable
And when they called my name, I said my prayer
Tried to walk up to the center stage of my dreams
It was to be the day in which I reached for my peak
Saw her in the crowd when I was looking
Was raining and pouring as I ran into the street
Like Marilyn Monroe, I held the key in disbelief and let it go
And when they called my prayer and called my name
Focused the light on the center frame
Would you believe Soon will be the day in which I reach for my sleep
I see morning slipping through my window
Was raining and pouring as I ran into the street
Like Marilyn Monroe, I held the key in disbelief and let it go
Late flight
Grand performance
Held the key
And let it go
Was raining and pouring as I ran into the street
Like Marilyn Monroe, I held the key in disbelief and let it go
Orbit, around a moon of memory
As the light is spilling into my web of weary dreams
Superformance
Miraculous
Unbelievable
Young romantics
So glamourous
Unbelievable
Late flight to early morning sunrise
At times its gnawing at my insides
Was the only driving force of my ability to be
Grand performance
The opening night
Unbelievable
Curtain rising
A sold-out crowd
Inconceivable
And when they called my name, I said my prayer
Tried to walk up to the center stage of my dreams
It was to be the day in which I reached for my peak
Saw her in the crowd when I was looking
Was raining and pouring as I ran into the street
Like Marilyn Monroe, I held the key in disbelief and let it go
And when they called my prayer and called my name
Focused the light on the center frame
Would you believe Soon will be the day in which I reach for my sleep
I see morning slipping through my window
Was raining and pouring as I ran into the street
Like Marilyn Monroe, I held the key in disbelief and let it go
Late flight
Grand performance
Held the key
And let it go
Was raining and pouring as I ran into the street
Like Marilyn Monroe, I held the key in disbelief and let it go
Writer(s): Jon Arne Vilbo, Thomas Andersen, Jan Henrik Ohme, Roy Funner Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com