The Morningside - One Flew (Over the Street)


Eight, nine... Lift me away from this trap.
Don't stop.

Any road leads me
To the boundless sky, out of sight of God.
Don't accuse me, did we
Have the only one chance to treat my heart?
Breaking me in shivers,
Carry me away drifting with the stream
Where the tranquil rivers
Bear the light boats full of childhood' dreams.

Just one level till endless' disproof-
The roof.


Any road leads me
To the boundless sky, out of sight of God.
Don't accuse me, did we
Have the only chance not to grow apart?
Take me crushed in shivers, 
Carry me away drifting with the stream, 
Where the shining rivers
Bear the light boats of my childhood' dreams.

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