Navy blue sky calls me to fly,
Sun drawing water so gladly says hi.
Close my eyes, feel sometimes lonely,
But I want my soul to follow only
Holy love, lasting hope. Maybe it will take me
Far away to fascinating fairy stars, leading
Heaven's way day by day once to be reached by all means,
Looking at the River Thames, morning bells and seagulls
Ta-ta-ra-ta-ta-ta-ta...Ta-ta-ra-ta-ta-ta-ta...
Ta-ta-ra-ta-ta-ta-ta...Ta-ta-ra-ta-ta-ta-ta...
Ta-ta-ra-ta-ta-ta-ta...Ta-ta-ra-ta-ta-ta-ta...
Ta-ta-ra-ta-ta-ta-ta...Ta-ta-ra-ta-ta-ta-ta...
London Eye takes me high.
The day's getting over, sunset's to arrive
The day's getting over, sunset's to arrive
on London Eye.
Слова: Наталья Розова
Музыка: Юрий Насадюк
Год написания: декабрь, 2008
Стиль: брит-поп баллада
London Eye
© Copyright: Наталия Розова, 2008
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