skies are falling down Skies are falling down Oh, skies are falling down Skies are falling down See, the birds are back... At the docks and everywhere Here in Lisbon
Översättning: Bäck. Lissabon.
: Sat beside the meadow Watching weeds agrow Cleaned up all the ashes Of my soul Wrote down my own sentence Now you take your way Fades the last remembrance
: So, time is waiting Now overloaded See, weeping eyes Let me alone Angels crying Back to the war Angels dying Rest in their fall Come to me, try to
, skies are falling down Skies are falling down Oh, skies are falling down Skied are falling down See, the birds are back... At the docks and everywhere Here in Lisbon
are falling down Skies are falling down Oh, skies are falling down Skies are falling down See, the birds are back... At the docks and everywhere Here in Lisbon
So, time is waiting Now overloaded See, weeping eyes Let me alone Angels crying Back to the war Angels dying Rest in their fall Come to me, try to
Sat beside the meadow Watching weeds agrow Cleaned up all the ashes Of my soul Wrote down my own sentence Now you take your way Fades the last remembrance
... Oh, skies are falling down Skies are falling down Oh, skies are falling down Skied are falling down See, the birds are back... At the docks and everywhere Here in Lisbon
