You and I we made your rich sky were we had no right to go oh who could tell, the name the place where we would be lying...? I think that I will never want to know...
You and I we made that rich sky where we really had no right at all and now its run and over taken all our lives I think that I will never want to take that fall. I don't want to bask under the sky that we made for you, like so many lies I don't want to ride the luxurius skies, that we went and forced for to rise up...
Well, you and I we made our rich sky where we really had no right to go and now its run and over taken all our lives, I wish that I could turn and tell you, no....