Maybe it will not be just a song, to changing on the rules from this games;While I want to life it so even so this adventure called the live,without fear in the gain, trying with an open lovely heart.
The wolrd in a round dance of colors,and the winds are caressing our flags.Even a shivering could come up you, finding a ways more, to go in life,so in real friendly hoogs,the madness will be gone.
Magic nights,running after a big great dream,under the blue skys from a summer, european.While ewen in your eyes,the willing to win,not just one summer,an adventure more.
That dream,that begins in us as we was childs,that leads you ever farer away,while it is not morejust a dream,a step out the house, and there comes the players; that we are.
Magic nights,running after a big great dream,under the sky from a summer european.While ewen in your eyes,the will to win,not just one summer,an adventure more.
Magic nights,running after a big great dream,under the sky from a summer european.While ewen in your eyes,the will to win,not just one summer,an adventure more.
An adwenture,an adventure more,an adventure;go?