We're running
out of space
There I go
We're the man we can't erase Oh sunlight,
it's falling on your face
Now I know that
it was worth all my mistakes It's all yours
Ring of thousands of flowers Of burning skies
Of tropical rains and showers Keep me close
Until the years are for us Yeah, who knows
Self-cum-building tower
Spring of thousands of flowers Of tropical rains and showers
Keep me close Until the years are for us
Yeah, who knows
Self-cum-building tower
Of burning skies Of tropical rains and showers
Keep me close Until the years are for us
Yeah, who knows
Self-cum-building tower
