Текст песни Solar On The Rise - Tennis

I will be your history
I'll be the blame
Like the sacred mysteries
They're all the same

Dark bedroom like plants
That throw their fragrance 'round
Roots that clutch down through the dust
Below the ground

Silver moon is turning
Now I feel the glow burning

Lift your pennants high
My solar on the rise
Lift your pennants high
My solar on the rise

Oh, oh, ohh
Oh, oh, ohh
Oh, oh, ohh
Oh, oh, ohh

See a miracle
But my baby don't believe
If that gift is given
You better not receive

There's a hymn within
Sing it over and again

Lift your pennants high
My solar on the rise
Lift your pennants high
My solar on the rise

Lift your pennants high
My solar on the rise
Lift your pennants high
My solar on the rise

Oh, oh, ohh
Oh, oh, ohh
Oh, oh, ohh
Oh, oh, ohh

Lift your pennants high (ooh)
My solar on the rise (ooh)
Lift your pennants high (ooh)
My solar on the rise (ooh)

Ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh