World's Strongest Man все тексты (слова) песен, переводы, видео, клипы

As I stand on the edge of the steel porch. I look inward, Our feet feel nice against the cold steel. There is something quite poetic about
coming to the end with our feet bare and hands dirty. I know the trestle is approaching at speed.
Gazing out upon this serene valley,

I have thought about this day my whole life.
When I leave it all behind: We wave our hands to an invisible audience; we are flying like birds with clipped wings. The wind caresses my face and we close our eyes. When they open I see soft green grass on rolling hills, horses grazing in fields, endless golden hay, and vivid blue skies. I am home.
1. II. The Farther We Get The Better