اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
The day has gone
I stay alone
Go to my garage
Fly into rage
Soon all will be far
All sorrows and troubles
I will drive with proud
On a flying road
Forests, buildings, towns
Fly be hind me
I step on the gas
Sky strikes in me
Speed`s so high
I almost fly
I`m driving with the proud
On a flying road
My mood is improving
The weather is fine
But who`s rushing
Along to wards me?
He is like me
On can't turn
I increase speed
I'm flying with proud
On a flying road
