Black Jack - Far Away | Текст песни

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Far away – see the birds with firey feathers
Far away – where the people live together
Run away – be the king of your own kingdom
Far away – taste the taste of inner freedom

I’m leading you there
Holding your hand
The wood is whispering

Run away – be the king of your own kingdom
Far away – taste the taste of inner freedom

I’m taking you there
Your hand in mine.
The wood is whispering,
Stay here for all times...

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