Paroles de Glad

Somebody said "Hey, slow down. Wait for me. Why wait for me at all?" Then I said, "There's a person willingly will leave. We'll follow him too far." While we're marching in a circle There's a fire in your eyes Fire is come to burn the truth, burns all While we wait around to die Hold me closer, break your trembling Never thought I'd see you cry Now I steal a kiss young ladies And prepare to watch them fly