Mr. President
Mr. President - Up'N'Away (Sir Prophet Version) lyrics
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Up and away (2x) Rap 1: Souls may fly, visions blurr, Deep as any dancetrack you`ve heard, Blowing storms as I tell, Smacking some funk on a dance realm, Blasting brains he wants in, If you may ask who it is? It`s dance floor knocking, My sibliminual name Sir Prophet, My Quest success from the start, Has torn me and my flame apart, But there`s a creation by man, That brings us back together again Chorus: Up`n`Away, we need a place to hide Gonna get up, gonna get up Up`n`Away, we gonna fly so high Gonna get up, gonna get up I wanna get away Wanna get up and get away I wanna get away Wanna get up and get away I wanna get away Wanna get up and get away I wanna get away Gonna get up, gonna get up Up`n`Away Rap 2: Second to minutes, minutes from hours, From days all the way up to weeks, Dying from the crime of time, Slipping down through the hour glass as I speak, Europe and America, thousand of miles, yes, between the two, The creation of man I can fly will bring me back to you, No more sad times, our passion will return today, Tonight I will feel you, cos I can fly up and away Chorus (1x) Rap 3: Finally we`ve been asked, To shift into a dancing climax, Heavy rain, the deepest snow, Can´t stop the sound of dancefloor, Now the flavoured flow has hit ya, So I say you best remember, The force that will keep us high, u.p.a.n.d.a.w.a.y. Chorus (2x) Up and away