Texty písní Elysian Fields

Elysian Fields

Parachute

Something's calling my sunshine to the store

He thinks he'll get what he needs there

Sirens hide under each crack and wicked scar

They even made him a superstar

Someday you will wear a noble crown

And only you'll need to feel it

We're not letting this humble ship go down

We just need to steer it

And I burn it, I keep repeating it

My prayer

Don't give in out there

Holding fast to my jungle conqueror

Lucky hand don't desert me now

If you ever need a parachute

You can fall free with me baby

And I burn it, I keep repeating it

My prayer

Don't give in out there