|1 куплет| My girl gave me advice that love must be so nice My Dad smashing my soul into the door, that's my fault My Mom pouring tears - another movie with kills But that's no nevermind, it's something to be left behind (sometimes I want to be blind)
|Припев| I want to run, just run to the sun Get the wings and fly, just fly to the sky Oh... my childish mind.
|2 куплет| I'm walking down the street with dreams about sunshine trip About the freedom, the wings and many marvellous things The sun burning my eyes, the wind hurting my skin "Another telephone call" I want to have my own twin
|Припев| I want to run, just run to the sun Get the wings and fly, just fly to the sky Oh... my childish mind.
|Кода| The perfect place to hide - that's my mind So can I just save my soul, break this wall I want to run, just run, on the sun Get the wings and fly, just fly in the sky...
|Припев| I want to run, just run on the sun Spread my wings and fly, just fly to the sky Oh... my childish mind.