Yellow Tricycle
Yellow Tricycle - Helicopters songtekst
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I don't know for sure You look like an angel Is it such a crime Just pack up your things Babe before the city lights up Before they find us Before they find out That we've crossed the line Is it such a crime The hell with them all yeah The hell with them all They won't leave us alone They won't leave us alone I wish we could die with you in my arms And me in your arms and then... Helicopters all over the sky tracking us Fire in the sky fire in the sky Holding your hand we got no choice but run away Tears in our hearts Tears in our hearts We are now on the roof of the empire Look how the sun shines How the sun shines This is the final breath This is the final cut Time to crash-land Time to crash-land Falling to a higher ground Elevating from the clouds Buildings wheeling around Your face is so peaceful now This is the final breath This is the final breath All we have to do is Follow the light Follow the light Falling to a higher ground Elevating from the clouds I wish I wish we could die