Фома, он же как птица, он, свободу любит, его не кому не нагнуть!
I could bet on new-years eve He'd call me up at night From the other side of the world Ed was always there alright Ed's got the looks of a movie star Ed's got the smile of a prince He ride a bike instead of a car I wanna be his friend
Dancing in the living room With the ladies so nice Like a child with a wisdom tooth He's just a friend of mine Ed's got the rings and the colors Ed's got the wind in his hair He goes a riding with the brothers He's got a fist in the air
Going to the run, run Angel Going to the run, run Angel Well, heaven and hell came together that night Only for you this time Going to the run, forever Angel
One summer at the festival Holding on real tight On the back of a Harley He took me for a ride in the sky Ed's got the looks of a movie star Ed's got the smile of a prince He'd ride a bike instead of a car I'll always be his friend
Going to the run, run Angel Going to the run, run Angel And his wings started to shine so bright Like a fire in the night Going to the run, forever Angel
Going to the run, run Angel Forever going to the run, run Angel Well, heaven and hell came together that night Only for you this time Going to the run, forever Angel