Teach Me Again (Instrumental)
What's it to walk on a silent road,
To be thirsty and wait for...
Wait for the rain?
What is it like?
You wake me up with a ray of light,
Tell me a joke and if you don't know one, nevermind
Can't we just look at the sun?
And live a lifetime in a day
Like some butterflies but not quite the same
A lifetime in a day
In which we learn to fly out of our cage
The smell of summer like? And
The sound of your heart when you're running?
To be fearless like? And
To have nothing in mind but plenty of space?
In this place there's the law of the strongest
But we confuse the weak with the one that
Makes big mistakes
and the strong with the perfect
We live a lifetime in a day,
We're like some butterflies but not quite the same
A lifetime in a day,
In which we learn to fly out of this cage
The smell of summer like? And
The sound of your heart when you're running?
To be fearless like? And
To have nothing in mind but plenty of space?
Teach me again
Teach me again
Teach, teach me again
Teach me again
The smell of summer like? And
The sound of your heart when you're running?
To be fearless like? And
To have nothing in mind but plenty of space?
Teach me again
Teach me again
Teach me again
Please...
Teach me again
Teach me again
Please...
Teach me again
Teach me again
To be thirsty and wait for...
Wait for the rain?
What is it like?
You wake me up with a ray of light,
Tell me a joke and if you don't know one, nevermind
Can't we just look at the sun?
And live a lifetime in a day
Like some butterflies but not quite the same
A lifetime in a day
In which we learn to fly out of our cage
The smell of summer like? And
The sound of your heart when you're running?
To be fearless like? And
To have nothing in mind but plenty of space?
In this place there's the law of the strongest
But we confuse the weak with the one that
Makes big mistakes
and the strong with the perfect
We live a lifetime in a day,
We're like some butterflies but not quite the same
A lifetime in a day,
In which we learn to fly out of this cage
The smell of summer like? And
The sound of your heart when you're running?
To be fearless like? And
To have nothing in mind but plenty of space?
Teach me again
Teach me again
Teach, teach me again
Teach me again
The smell of summer like? And
The sound of your heart when you're running?
To be fearless like? And
To have nothing in mind but plenty of space?
Teach me again
Teach me again
Teach me again
Please...
Teach me again
Teach me again
Please...
Teach me again
Teach me again
Credits
Writer(s): Elisa Toffoli, Ali Soleimani Noori
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
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