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• Artiste: Crowded House
• Titre: Too Good For This World
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Go quickly my dear Fly like the wind Look at you chief Your wings are magnificent The air is alive There’s a mob set on violence There must be a way To escape from the follies of men I may never see sailor again If you see her, tell her I love her Maybe one day it will all make sense But if I have to leave her I must be too good for this world I must believe that I can reach the sky My feathers are flowing And my wings unfurled I must be too good for this world The dream was so real It was truly divine We made heavenly love I saw god for a moment I would if I could But I can’t reach him now He’s been carried away On a horse with his head in the clouds My sailor, my island, my dream There will always be blue skies above her She was just the right size for me But if I have to leave her I must be too good for this world I must believe that I can reach the sky My feathers are flowing and my wings unfurled I must be too good for this world These little things are meant to try us These little wings were meant to fly These little things are sent to try us These little wings were meant to fly I gave myself to love It seemed so simple Ah, but I only made things worse And goodness is a curse I must be too good for this world I must believe that I can reach the sky My feathers are flowing and my wings unfurled I must be too good for this world These little things are sent to try us These little wings were meant to fly These little things are sent to try us These little wings were meant to fly