Felly
Rooftops
This, is this the songFrom all the rooftopsAnd all the rampartsThat our lonely lives are wholeThat our tiny hearts are fullBe the voice that echoes farHope is just above the bluest starsSee how they burn like sky firesThey’re watchingAll our ships on bellowed seasWere we were running from his reachWe were afraid of how he showedThat love was broken and aloneThis, is this the songFrom all the rooftopsAnd all the rampartsBe the voice that echoes farHope is just above the bluest stars
From Letras Mania