Camel - Air born

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High flying glider, spread your wings
Flying high on a cloud
Born on the air, spiral around
So busy making circles
You never touch the ground

You see the sea, feel the sky
Don t know where you go when you die
Don t know the answers
To what s in my mind
Riding on the wind and turning with the tide

life takes you up, it brings you down
Changes the pain that remains
Keep moving fast, though the wind and the rain
And if the world keeps spinning round
You ll be back again

Inne utwory

  • Lady fantasy
  • Go west
  • Who we are
  • Hymn to her
  • Last eyes of Ireland
  • Separation
  • Lullaby
  • You make me smile
  • End of the day
  • Song within a song
  • The final encore
  • Long goodbyes
  • Wing and a prayer
  • Down on the farm
  • Mother road
  • Breathless
  • Refugee
  • Send out the slates
  • Losowe utwory

    Only you

    Baby you ve got ears just like Dumbo
    It s so sweet
    And your knees knock together
    When your walking down the street
    Your eyes never look in the same direction
    At the same time
    I don t think you re the smartest girl on the block
    But I don t mind

    Only you can reach my heart
    Only...

    How come

    How come we suffer cos your paranoid ?
    How come we fill that gap in your void ?
    How come come there s so many starving in the world ?
    How come a swollen belly ain t fun for boys and girls ?

    How come, how come, yeah how come ?
    How come, how...

    Strassenjunge

    Wenn sie es nicht geben,
    ich bin kein gangster,kein killer und kein dieb ich bin nur ein junge by together by me au hi jason

    Ich bin kein gangster,kein killer,ich bin kein dieb
    ich bin nur ein junge von der straße

    Ich bin nicht böse,ich tanz nur ab und zu...

    Under my feet

    So this is how it feels to suffer?
    And I had too much to say
    But it’s over now
    And I’m going down
    Alone, alone

    I’ve no guarantees
    I’d recognize my disease
    Before my time has gone
    It’s all I’ve found
    Can’t get the hell off the ground
    Out...

    Że z wiatrem raz

    Że z wiatrem raz
    A raz pod wiatr
    Przez życie mi
    Wypada iść
    Nie dziwi mnie
    To tak już jest
    Raz smutno mi
    Raz śmieje się

    Nie dziwi mnie
    Że tak już jest
    Bo wszystko musi
    Mieć swój rytm...