Текст: Hall & Oates. Falling.

Start anyway you can
In the company of gifted and mad man
Some vote to go on, some fall away

Maybe growing past the pain
Maybe going insane
Maybe it's just that you don't feel like singing again

And you know, you know but you go on
And you know but you go on
And you know but you go on
But you go

Falling
Falling
Falling
Falling

I'm down on the ground
But you're falling
Allez, you go
Alone we go

Floating through the clouds going down
Seems a strange point of calm
No past, with no future, just the wing and the wind

When the wheels touch the ground
A flood of feeling sweeps around
And the wheels of my life start turning again

If l could stay
If l could stay
If l could stay
If l could stay
If l could stay in the sky
Suspended in time

But l'm falling
Falling
Falling, falling, falling
Falling

Down on the ground
But l'm falling
Allez, you go
Alone we go

Falling
Falling

Falling
Falling
Falling
Falling
Falling
Falling
Falling
Falling