Songtexte We Were Once Kings - Chicane

Fear not, fight and save them all
All their tears will seem drier soon
From a fall comes a feeling of salvation
When our time is slipping away
I should let it slip away

Flying, falling

Fly me close, I'm falling
Holding on, going home

Fear not, fight and save them all
All their tears will seem drier soon
From a fall comes a feeling of salvation
When our time is slipping away
I should let it slip away

Flying, falling

Fly me close, I'm falling
Holding on, going home
Hold me close, I'm falling