The Night Man
By curse
The Night Man Hey man ! You dream the city ! Hey man ! You can say i won't dance and do it Hey holy hand, which sun you draw the fantasy of the scents My flower too Holy and sow it In million dates the human's fantastic Hey man ! All you feel a rainbow Space and yellow fate Rain man & spring girl You can't retain i Make and future realm My own dream the high height More than the night More than ... Heat of the swing Heart from the song City of the star Dream beats now ... Care the fruit of fight every morning she comes Says and do it ! Mine, alright ! Mine, will save and be shield No music will more time No scent out of my fare Only me, i travel Don't steal the ticket of man ! Don't feel the fake city ! Don't turn the sad side ! Alright I am a man you can't hold the song The soul liberty the soup of no cries Fly, hope, live ! The city of music We sing, take a trial of no needed time Heat of the swing Heart from the song City of the star Dream beats now ... All rights our music Don't retain our stars We will do it And more the majesty of the heart Heat of the swing Heart from the song City of the star Dream beats now ... Hey whom man ! To tell me my music Free flesh of a swim Can you reach the isle of loves & unrealities ? Can you find the seas of peaces ? Hey man ! You can't say i can't dance You can't say i can dream And i will make you do it © on Oct 03 2001 10:41 PM PST 20 • 0 • 9
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"The Night Man ..."