Instrumenty
Ensembles
Opera
Kompozytorzy
Wykonawcy

Teksty: Edwin McCain. Far From Over. Dragons.


Well I'm watching the dragons as they make another claim
He used to be a friend of mine, I called him by his name

Well there's nothing you can say to nirvana when it's packed up in a syringe
We'll call up your mama and bus in all your friends

Well I'm watching the dragons
As they slither out of sight

And I wonder who'll be sleeping alone tonight

Beth lost her sister, they came and they took her away
And there ain't enough pills in the world and nothing I can say

So I tell her I love her and that she's a friend
And each time I leave her, I wonder if I'll see her again

Well I'm watching the dragons
As they slither out of sight
And I wonder who'll be sleeping alone tonight

Then I look in the mirror
The dragon has many forms
I wonder if he's coming for me
Because I have been forewarned

Well I'm watching the dragons
As they slither out of sight

And I wonder who'll be sleeping alone tonight