Scout Niblett
Kings
There's no special group for you, my loveThere's no special group for you, my loveBut they all look so niceThey all look so rightThere's no special group for you, my loveThere's no special group for you, my loveBut they all look so niceThey all look so rightBring your bow, and bring your arrowAim and fire it into the stars for usFor our eyesFor our eyesFor our eyesFor our eyesBring me courage, you bring me back boldYou're soul become a flash of dancing goldFor our eyesFor our eyesFor our eyesFor our eyes
From Letras Mania