Treasure

I'm Coming In, Got The Wood Stove On At The End Of A Treasured Day Take Off My Hat And Shoes And I Lay Me Down Lives Been Lost And Fortunes Won A Test Of The Will To Survive See Where The Shadow Falls And You Stake Your Claim I Dream Of Trees And Roads I Roam Across The Hills The Sky Is Big, The Deepest Blue, The Clouds Like Smoky Trains News Coming In Goes Nation Wide Not A Grain Of Truth To Be Heard Lie To An Ancient Tribe, In Their Mother Tongue Wreaking Havoc And Wrecking Lives Like A Ball And Chain To The Skull Rise See The Eagle Fly Spirit Can't Be Broken I Dream Of Trees And Roads I Roam Across The Hills The Sky Is Big, The Deepest Blue, The Clouds Like Smoky Trains I Dream Of Trees And Roads I Roam Across The Hills The Sky Is Big, The Deepest Blue, The Clouds Like Smoky Trains I Dream Of Trees And Roads I Roam Across The Hills The Sky Is Big, The Deepest Blue, The Clouds Like Smoky Trains I Dream Of Trees And Roads I Roam Across The Hills _______________________________________________________ Contribuição: Jorge Umemaru([email protected])