Crosby, Stills, Nash & Young

Out of control
Once, on a hill, there was a songNothing was wrong, that´s when time sttood stillNow lovers are caught, tied in their dreamsBound in their thoughts, wrapped in the depth of their loveIf I can hold on to youIf I can hold on to youSomewhere near the end, lovers pretendFake what they feel, take what they get from loveStart missing the drive, staying aliveFour out of five, without the feeling of loveIf I can hold ..If the sky is fire and hell is blueIf all of our dreams won´t come trueIf the sky is fire and hell is blueI´ll cover you, I´ll cover youSky is fire, hell is blueSky is fire, hell is blueThat´s why I´m out of controlTear myself down, build myself up, tear myself down againI´m talking to you, trying to get throughDon´t want to hide, lost in the mirror of loveIf I can hold on to youIf I can hold on to you From Letras Mania