Текст песни Kite Song (Skinny Lister) с переводом

The racing, the chasing

Your at your best when your running wild

I breth in the cold air

Pointing out pictures in the clouds rolling by

To run through the hills

Flying kites from breezy heights

And despite the winter chill

We’ll be warm in each others company

There is no truer melody

Than your laughter

And running for cover

The sky it blackens

Across the moor

Then later find ourselves

Skimming stones down by the shore

To run through the hills

Flying kites from breezy heights

And despite the winter chill

We’ll be warm in each others company

There is no truer melody

Than your laughter

Wind blow up and go

Storm carry us home x4

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