Texty písní Common Children

Common Children

Free

Old man skinny got a little frustrated

Raised his glass and said to me

Sometimes my days seem like they're wasted

But tonight I know -

I'm free

I'm free

Come on flap your wings

Come on flap your wings

Old Indie Hindy he's a real high stepper

Calls me up late on the phone

He says "I'm doing my best just to keep it together

With my angels at home"

I'm free (underneath the stars of heaven)

I'm free (all the bells are ringing eleven)

I'm free (Polar Boy is loose and living)

Gonna flap my wings (drivin fast his world keeps spinnin around)

Come on flap your wings

He raised his glass and said to me

I'm free (underneath the stars of heaven)

I'm free (all the bells are ringing eleven)

I'm free (Polar Boy is loose and living)

Gonna flap my wings (drivin fast his world keeps spinnin around)

Come on flap your wings

Keep spinnin around

Come on flap your wings

Keep spinnin around

Come on flap your wings

Keep spinnin around

Come on flap your wings