Testo Dreaming In A The Wildhearts
so maybe tomorrow when we're coming down for real
I'm feeling warm, I want to stay
I want to live my life this way
protect me still, oh, as I slowly drift in fog
so maybe tomorrow when we're coming down for real
And I can be the child in me
to run with the wind, to dance with the light, to be forever free
I hear the crowd (I hear the crowd), I taste the air (I taste the air)
for just one night (for just one night), but I don't care (but I don't care)
I'm five miles...high
and here I'll climb forever at all
so maybe tomorrow when we're coming down for real
and leave it all...