the cigarette by candle light.
the morning spread through the whole your land.
the brightness is fixed upon the air.
we cross the world with the newest wind
it blows my hair in his gently light.
keep on sailing and breath new life into the sky

the cigarette by candle light.
the morning spread through the whole your land.
the brightness is fixed upon the air.
we cross the world with the newest wind
it blows my hair in his gently light.
keep on sailing and breath new life into the sky
