Dans la catégorie: Monte le son — kwyxz le 20/01/03 à 12:52

He could have tuned in, tuned in, but he tuned out
A bad time nothing could save him
Alone in a corridor, waiting locked out
He got up outta there ran for hundreds of miles
He made it to the ocean, had a smoke in a tree
The wind rose up, sat him down on his knees

The wave came crashing like a fist to the jaw
Delivered him wings, “Hey, look at me now !”
Arms wide open with the sea as his floor, oh
He’s flying, oh, high, wide, oh

He floated back down cuz he wanted to share
This key to the locks on the chains he saw everywhere
But first he was stripped, then he was stabbed
By faceless men, well, fuckers
He still stands

And he still gives his love, he just gives it away
And the love he receives is the love that is saved
And sometimes is seen a strange spot in the sky
A human being that was given to fly

Pearl Jam – Given to fly

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