Painted Air Songtext
von The Remaining Few
Painted Air Songtext
Here I lie on my deathbed,
recalling things said,
as my world slips away.
A man stands over me,
one final plea,
though I disagree!
Cars, daytime and light,
running red light.
Other drivers won′t yield.
People stand without sound,
tears thouch the ground,
and soon dry away!
recalling things said,
as my world slips away.
A man stands over me,
one final plea,
though I disagree!
Cars, daytime and light,
running red light.
Other drivers won′t yield.
People stand without sound,
tears thouch the ground,
and soon dry away!
Writer(s): Jones Mike, Robert T Specht Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com