Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Air , by - Lash OutRelease date: 31.12.1995
Song language: French
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Air , by - Lash OutAir(original) |
| High above I seek my peace |
| Spread my wings to reach my aim |
| But I can not soar in this fog |
| Just because of your selfish needs… |
| Beneath the surface I live in silence |
| Open up to breathe |
| But it is not water that streams through |
| It’s the source of your wealth |
| On the sideline we stood in silence |
| Knowing what to come |
| A society where intelligence ranked positions |
| Perfect for those who came |
| Beneath the surface you will find me I shuffle my way through the mould |
| But I’m getting weak, I can no longer shuffle |
| What you think is gone is absorbed by the soil |
| In the forest I have my home |
| My life is in the trees |
| But you needed wood for your shelter |
| So by hatched and saw you took mine |
| The air is clean |
| The water is pure |
| The soil feeds |
| The woods are forever green |
| The sun shines from a Blue sky never again to be Darkened by those who |
| Needed the air just as much as we… |
| (translation) |
| High above I seek my peace |
| Spread my wings to reach my aim |
| But I can not soar in this fog |
| Just because of your selfish needs… |
| Beneath the surface I live in silence |
| Open up to breathe |
| But it is not water that streams through |
| It's the source of your wealth |
| On the sideline we stood in silence |
| Knowing what to come |
| A society where intelligence ranked positions |
| Perfect for those who came |
| Beneath the surface you will find me I shuffle my way through the mold |
| But I'm getting weak, I can no longer shuffle |
| What you think is gone is absorbed by the soil |
| In the forest I have my home |
| My life is in the trees |
| But you needed wood for your shelter |
| So by hatched and saw you took mine |
| The air is clean |
| The water is pure |
| The soil feeds |
| The woods are forever green |
| The sun shines from a Blue sky never again to be Darkened by those who |
| Needed the air just as much as we… |
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