Utopia

[Strophe 1] Rain, force, stock on the rade… line Dream on…, that what's I told..eye Win, could, brain like america… (brain like america…) [Pre-Chorus] Just is an other story this is what, I now… Cry in the city tell we where to go… Home is where my heart is you We I can live…tonight… [Chorus] Stan every ber… Ring me a live… Rising with here… We… have and be out… Stan every ber… Ring me a live… With hairing for the stars, you told be bad…