The Big Pink. A Brief History of Love. Crystal Visions. Zeneszám

She held lightening in her hand
It's been cornered by the man
I pretend no answering riot
As we hid it on the hill we ran
Fuel the mission
With our passion
Fighting still we ran

Do you know the way
To the silver colored road
By the city that's run dry
On a sequin covered horse
And they'll wait for us to arrive
Two hundred naked pure gold girls
And then we'll sit and watch them ride

Made of crystals in the sand
If you want a taste you can
In the city where the people are alone
She held lightening in her hand
It's been cornered by the man
I pretend no answering riot
As we hid it on the hill we ran

Fuel the mission
With our passion
Fighting still we ran

Do you know the way
To the silver colored road
By the city that's run dry
On a sequin covered horse
And they'll wait for us to arrive
Two hundred naked pure gold girls
And then we'll sit and watch them ride

Do you know the way
To the silver colored road
By the city that's run dry
On a sequin covered horse
And they'll wait for us to arrive
Two hundred naked pure gold girls
And then we'll sit and watch them ride