alrightMuchisimas gracias amigosTenemos mucha suerte de estar aquíUno, dos,

don’t mess around with Walder Frey…(Don’t mess around with)You don’t

1: Fly flock of birds, hovering aboveJust

turn the music up, I got my records onI

lights go out and I can't be savedTides that

cut me down a tree and brought it back

opened up my eyesTo see for the first time,

I wake up, and I'm falling asleepI think that

Angel I know is I love you 1:

Come on now, don't you want to seeThis thing that's happening

Tu (tu), tu eres (tu eres) mi universoY yo (yo) solo

when you were born you were given a nameDown

you try your best but you don't succeedWhen you

here we a wild wind blowin' down the

the darkness before the dawnIn the swirling of the

1: Midnight (Chris the darkness before the dawnIn the

I: One Chris one worldOnly one worldOh, one

1: Chris been reading books of oldThe legends and

were sittin', sittin' the strawberry swingEvery moment was so

*bird noises*Look at the starsLook how they shine for youAnd everything