Текст: Llama. Chasing the Sun.
This view of the clouds is golden in worth
But what?s there to see if not planted on earth
The sun warms the ground that?s under my feet
But your roots grow so deeper than these city streets
Your not alone, you?re just chasing the sun
To see the new day first chasing the sun
For all that it is worth chasing the sun
I lick my lips of morning dew
I feel the rush of this pursuit
I know the sky must fall in time
But rising from the streets we find
We?re not alone, we?re just chasing the sun
To see the new day first chasing the sun
For all that it is worth chasing the sun
To see the new day first chasing the sun
For all that it is worth you?re not alone
We?re not alone, we?re just chasing the sun
To see the new day first chasing the sun
Some will go blindly into the night
Others will see by a candle?s light
But we?ve got a fire that burns from the core
Pushing us towards something more
Chasing the sun
But what?s there to see if not planted on earth
The sun warms the ground that?s under my feet
But your roots grow so deeper than these city streets
Your not alone, you?re just chasing the sun
To see the new day first chasing the sun
For all that it is worth chasing the sun
I lick my lips of morning dew
I feel the rush of this pursuit
I know the sky must fall in time
But rising from the streets we find
We?re not alone, we?re just chasing the sun
To see the new day first chasing the sun
For all that it is worth chasing the sun
To see the new day first chasing the sun
For all that it is worth you?re not alone
We?re not alone, we?re just chasing the sun
To see the new day first chasing the sun
Some will go blindly into the night
Others will see by a candle?s light
But we?ve got a fire that burns from the core
Pushing us towards something more
Chasing the sun
Llama