IRC-Galleria

Around the sun

Yes, we fly around the sun, feel the heat of her flames
Yes, we kiss around the sun, cooling lips again-again and
no one helps us, now we're lost in nowhere
we're fly in our grave, nothing brings us to earth

we fly around the sun, houston still close the line,
yes, we kiss around the sun, no one knows that program
we are lost in nowhere, you and me still alone
we will die in our grave, but the love will hold on.