Martin Roth - Off The World Тексты

I'm above the shiver line
Where you let things come your way
I'm falling so
It triggers off my soul
I'm falling in…

Close up
I'm just lying on a feather now
I'm just flying across the
Ice field glass empire
You can follow me and take off high

I'm sliding off the world
I'm sliding off the world
I'm sliding off the world
I'm sliding off the world
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