"Music is my religion" - http://vk.com/music_you_like
Like a high wind over trees All the seabirds overseas Touch the blue sky tenderly Your gentle wing is drifting away And angels forgot to sing
A trace of white fume in the sky That is what you leave behind And I follow you, but not that high I'm getting closer all the time
And angels forgot to sing
Standing on the ashes of time Maybe we need to find Suburbia afterlife Standing on the ashes of time Give me just a little time To find my peace of mind Just a little peace of mind
You're the highway in my mind And I'm driving all the time Honey, you belong there in the sky I am still right here, right now