Instrumenty
Ensembles
Opera
Kompozytorzy
Wykonawcy

Teksty: Beth Hart. Screamin' For My Supper. Sky is Falling.

There is a light
That shimmers like a diamond in the night
A fire that is powerful and strong
And I call it home

Here in the dark
Where I dream myself to sleep I feel my heart
As timeless as the carving on the stone
And yes, it's home

Miracles happening every day
Millions of people are dying to get away

'Cause the sky is falling the angels are callin'
But I have no fear
Yes, the sky is falling the angels are callin' me
Yes, I can hear
'Cause the sky is falling

Opening up
I stretch my arms so wide I feel my love
It's fallin' right out of the sky and home
Yes, I call it home

Miracles happening every day
Millions of people are dying to get away

'Cause the sky is falling the angels are callin'
But I have no fear
Yes, the sky is falling the angels are callin' me
Yes, I can hear
If the sky is falling
Sky is falling

Miracles happening every day
Millions of people are dying to get away

'Cause the sky is falling the angels are callin' me
Yes, I can hear
Yes, the sky is falling the angels are callin'
But I have no fear
And the sky is falling

It's on the good side
Falling
On the good side
Falling

On the good side
On the good side
On the good side

Sky is falling
It is falling