Future Trail
One Time Focussed
One time cold, oh one time so cold.
One time sold, oh one time sold.
The way is ending,
one time old.
The smoke is rising,
one time told.
One time in focus, one time in Rome.
One time in focus, oh one time alone.
Homeward and left,
i'm really pushed to that.
A movement.
Where the head
is everything?
Retired and gone,
he was on the run.
A ruler.
Out of fun
lost everything and anything.
Forgotten in jail
now he has to sail
at home,
he has to sail
at home.
(Thanks to Mel for these lyrics)
From Letras Mania