a plateia à loucuraEu quero ver lacrarTodo palco é

If you feel that it's real I'm on trialAnd I'm here

can't light no more of your darknessAll my pictures

shy away from coming inCloser still my darling friendDon't

When are you gonna come downWhen are you going to landI

1: Bright Light Bright wish we were leavingI wish

pulled a horseshoe from a pile of junkSaid "I'm

Lebo ingonyamaBagithi baba (Sithi uhm ingonyama)Uhm ingonyamaNants ingonyamaBagithi baba

high-flying, high-flying birdMy high-flying, high-flying high-flying birdHas flown

Way behind the water holeA little down the line (down the

1 : Elton John, Charles encore, j'avais vingt ansJe

de "Ya No Hay Forma De Pedir voy a

remember it like it was yesterdaySnow in the park

forget your head if it was

can't keep this from youI've held it in so

getting dark in hereDon't want to leaveShadow's fallingAnd I

Aha, aha...From the day we arrive on the planetAnd blinking, step

jean baby, L.A. lady, she was a seamstress for the

want love, but it's impossibleA man like me, so

called us we were I hear