Running

I never been run so far, so immense far, when will i fall into your arms.
I want to travel to Santa Fee, of my low time, wearing some feet
and what about you, you drunken soul is that your own we´ll have to go,
arm in arm until I die, how are you going. --- to give up now
— to give up now
— to give up now
— to give up now
I´ve never run so real, so immense real. But when i fall into your arms.
I want to try and stand the pain, of my long time, wearing to feet.
And what about you, you drunken soul, is that your own will to go.
On and on until I die, how are you going.
To give up — n.o.o.o.o.w!
I never been runing so far, so immense far, when will i fall into your arms.
I want to break those certain rules, I want to dance, or walk with you.
And what about you, your drunken soul is that your own where are to go?
On and on until I die, how are you going --- to give up now!
I never been runing so far, so immense far, when will i fall into your arms.
I want to break those certain rules, I want to dance, or walk with you.
And what about you, your drunken soul is that your own where are to go?
On and on until I die, how are you going --- to give up now!
— to give up now
— to give up now
— to give up now
I´ve never run so real, so immense real
Now I´am so real, so imence real.
But when i fall into your arms.
I want to try and stand the pain, of my long time, wearing to feet.
And what about you, you drunken soul, is that your own will to go.
On and on until I die, how are you going? --- To give up N.O.W.