(no subject)
Without classes, Without nations...
When you sleep, she's standing there with open arms,
And one night could last forever.
And if you asked her, she'd never let go, and you'd stay forever...
...
And the sun's always rising in the sky somewhere,
And if young hearts should explode
From all the lies they've been told...
To live through one night like this,
I would trade it for the silence...