How High کے بول

(section 2 at 1:52) How high! oh I can kiss the sun Run a minute mile while you hitch hike Love shines a light I'll be a winner cup And I'm looking for the one who cut you up You're not having me you know the skies are mean And I'm hoping for a way to free you, love I'm fixing holes the ones you break up come in from your drive And the hand that rocks you cuts you up like lyrics of your life I can't buy what I've done before I want to open up another door I'm going to let you pass I'm on another pass I want to be the king while you zig zag On a holy road like caine from kung fu How high oh! I can kiss the sun Hang on to your hopes my darling don't let it slip away And the hand that holds you keeps you warm and [...] don't let it slip away (...)