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Disco
I'm higher than the sunI'm climbing on the skyI never meant to shine, I wasn't born to riseBut since i've got the chance,I'll drive my feelings out, out, outAnd I shall leave the trace that you would learn aboutEveryone would say that they're so sorryIt's just a question of national glory, hon, hon, hon, hon,Mothers and fathers and all their friends, They were coming up and shaking hands for fun, fun, fun, funNow anything you turn you gaze upon either says goodbye, or laughsOr turns to stone, stone, stone, stoneAnd when they carve a name on your back, it's not out of hatred,It's out of neglect, boy, boy, boyI'm higher than the sun,I'm burning in its light,I never ever tried, I'm not the chosen oneBut since i've got the chance,I'll drive my feelings out, out, outAnd I shall leave the trace that you would learn about,Everyone would say that they're so sorryIt's just a question of national glory, hon, hon, hon, hon,Mothers and fathers and all their friends, Letras de cancionesThey were coming up and shaking hands for fun, fun, fun, funNow anything you turn you gaze upon either says goodbye, or laughsOr turns to stone, stone, stone, stoneAnd when they carve a name on your back, it's not out of hatred,It's out of neglect, boy, boy, boy.Everyone would say that they're so sorry,It just a question of national glory.And when they carve a name on your back,Out of neglect, boy, boy, boy. From Letras Mania