Old Tree Fellows - World of freedom | Текст песни

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• Old Tree Fellows
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My soul trying to run
When I'm flying over sky
When the sun goes down
We don't feel our time

My mind doesn't want to fly
But my heart on the edge just crying
After morning maybe I'll gonna be all right

I'm singing songs
I wrote own rhymes
Caring only about how I'm high
And I'm over and over I will not fall down


And don't wear sunglasses
And I don't need shoes and trousers
I don't need no words
I don't need no tears

I'm flying over sky
I'm living on the clouds
I'm watching over over all of you

I'm singing songs
I wrote own rhymes
Caring only about how I'm high

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