Spanish Gold, 2044-Swan Lake

[ti:Spanish Gold, 2044] [ar:Swan Lake] [al:Enemy Mine] [00:02.00]Swan Lake - Spanish Gold, 2044 [00:14.00] [00:15.57]Oh, we are nothing but what always leave behind [00:19.58]Withering into the sun [00:25.57]Side color nearest humming bird on a wire [00:28.64]Eyeing the cloak of the sun [00:32.50] [00:34.06]Yes, we are nothing but what always leave behind [00:42.72]And this Canadian poetries and incantations and a bullet on a ride [00:54.50]I haven't read them, I will not read them [00:57.72]For they dwell too much on times [01:01.70] [01:03.04]Yes, the desert is at sea and [01:10.51]I left this bullwhip with the night stand [01:20.54]Julliard was a thousand miles away [01:29.58]Where are you gonna run when the clouds break? [01:37.45] [01:39.60]And the sun peaks it eyes with attitude and rises itself on big lust lust [01:49.56]Feeling in big ranges rocks [01:53.94]Feeling in the big ranges rocks rocks [01:58.58]Feeling in the big ranges rocks [02:04.72] [02:08.55]It signifies I am being petrified in all the rolling sh*t we left behind [02:18.15]White pages of ages rocking the paint of ages [02:22.76]Looking at your graceless depictions of life [02:27.83]To read there shall be nothing left to write [02:37.21]And that's when I cannonball them all [02:43.04] [02:44.52]I left this bullwhip with the night stand [02:55.52]Julliard you were a thousand miles across when you said it drops [03:04.12]Feeling in the big ranges rocks [03:09.53]Feeling in the big ranges rocks rocks [03:13.65]Feeling in the big ranges rocks uh [03:19.80]