don't have much money, but, boy, if I didI'd buy

you feel that it's real, I’m on trialAnd I'm

Lebo mfana nge gazi lemvanaSonke sithande ngoQinisa, qinisaQinisa nge

She packed my bags last night, pre-flightZero hour: 9:00 a.mAnd I'm

I know"Spanish Harlem" are not just pretty words to

girlAmélieI give you your wingsFly so freeAnd join the

packed my bags last night, pre-flightZero hour: 9 a.m. And

1: Bright Light Bright wish we were leavingI wish

the rod don't spare the foolIf you take the

hear it every dayOnce upon a time they sayOnce

the day we arrive on the planetAnd blinking, step

I can't light no more of your darknessAll my pictures seem

I'm a dark diamondI've turned hard and coldOnce was

may not believe itBut I don't believe in miracles

oh, ohFortune favors the braveOh, ohFortune favors the have

Our glorious cityWas build by the divinities by GodsWho saw fit

I see you in the distance and I see us as

I'm sorry for everything I've saidAnd for anything I forgot to

lie about who they loveSome lie about the truthSome

two long wars, my country bledTo save the world