Testi:
Sarah Brightman The Fly

Things that happen just once If she'd looked she would have seen it He was standing all night 'Cross the street very still And they go out so easily

featuring Tom Jones There is something in the air Oh, there is something in the air There is something in the air Oh yeah Deep within your mind

It was a plastic age with plastic tears A total addiction to the wonder years I'm a believer was where it's at He's singing oh Lola lady lay lady

Martyrs crying Among the fields of red we took the strange brew The windless sky diwali moon were calling to me The deeper I go the higher I fly

Good times, bad times There's nothing I'll forget The sun shines on our lifelines There's nothing I'll regret Hold me and feel me And wrap your

Why, why don't we try Like the wind we'll learn how to fly again To reach heaven we'll drown our sorrows Feel the fury coming down on you baby Lying

I know a colorful room Where we can fly And take a spin to the moon On Aunt Angelica's pie I am a fly, pie in the sky Across a harvest of stars And

a harvest of stars And constellations We'll drink a starjuice on Mars Miss our connection and cry Coz I don't know why I am a fly It's all pie in

: Things that happen just once If she'd looked she would have seen it He was standing all night 'Cross the street very still And they go out so easily