Текст песни
You say that the air is painting your soul
And you don't know how you've come so far
The pain and despair is waiting to grow
Out of the ashes, there you are (superstar)
Oh, oh, oh
The real You is here
For the rest of your years
On your way, on your way
To your dreams
You fly through the air on wings made out of gold
And you don't know how you shine so bright
Time will repair the fading and the cold
Memories crashing in the night (still in flight)
Oh, oh, oh
The real You is here
For the rest of your years
On your way, on your way
Sometimes you feel like you're losing control
Sometimes you feel like you're paying a toll
Sometimes you feel like you're out on parole
But the real You is here
After all of these years
On your way, on your way
To your dreams
You say that the air is painting your soul