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It s just her and the band and the clean up man
She s counting up her tips, she did alright
She says good-night
She drives home to a three-room flat
Checks her machine and she feeds the cat
She s almost asleep, before she turns out the light

Chorus:
In her dreams, she rides wild horses
And they carry her away on the wind
And they never make a sound
As they fly above the ground
Tonight, she rides wild horses, again


She s fallen in love a time or two
Somehow it always fell through
But she s strong, she carries on
Her life ain t always gonna be this way
She knows she s gonna shine someday
But for now, she ll escape until the dawn

Chorus:
In her dreams, she rides wild horses
And they carry her away on the wind
And they never make a sound
As they fly above the ground
Tonight, she rides wild horses, again

In her dreams, she rides wild horses
And they carry her away on the wind
And they never make a sound
As they fly above the ground
Tonight, she rides wild horses, again

In her dreams, she rides wild horses
And the carry her away on the wind
And they never make a sound
As they fly above the ground
Tonight, she rides wild horses, again

Just think about it
Just think about it
Lately I ve been skeptical
Silent when I would used to speak
Distance from all around me
Who witness me fail and become weak
Life is overwhelming
Heavy is the head that wears the crown
I...

Podejdź bliżej bo chcę
poczuć mocniej ten dźwięk
poczuć mocniej ten stan
jak najgłębiej
bo przy melodii tej
burzy się moja krew
bo przy melodii tej
chcę oszaleć
płomień na skórze mam
nie chcę by teraz zgasł
chcę do nieba się wzbić
nim powróci świt
grajmy przez całą noc
to muzyka twych rąk
to orkiestra tych chwil
gdy nie liczy się nic
dalej dalej do końca...

I m stuck in my apartment on Eleventh Street, I push the pen around.
Something made me think of you, I jump into a cab going downtown.

Do you know what I really want?
I don t know what I really want.
Do you know what’s going on?
What’s...

You never liked to get
The letters that I sent.
But now you’ve got the gist
Of what my letters meant.
You’re reading them again,
The ones you didn’t burn.
You press them to your lips,
My pages of concern.
I said there’d been a flood.
I said there’s nothing left.
I hoped that you would come.
I gave you my...

Baby I m runnin away, while the sun still burns
Whisky don t sting anymore, so I m drivin

And now the air don t taste the same, in these ultraviolet days

The whisky don t sting anymore,
It s like I ve been screwed to the floor for such a long time
Now...