Wings & Feathers Lyrics

The frames are running faster and with every stone we'll pass
we're getting closer to the winds of salty smell and grin
there're so many places waiting and many to be found
by tonight we'll be there laying our heads down side by side

and every summer we will speak another language for a week make it to rome and
climb up the dome and
we'll be there
and every year we'll take the chance to make a trip over to france
holding a speech and
enter the beach and
we'll be there

and still we drive on empty streets through foreign boulevards
with the spirit to accomplish
the mission in our hearts
we make our way along the edge of different currencies
all too soon we'll have to leave the trip that leads us to

growing wings and feathers that bring us here in june jones we stick together
the way around the moon

and every summer we will speak another language for a week make it to rome and
climb up the dome and
we'll be there
and every year we'll take the chance to make a trip over to france
holding a speech and
enter the beach and
we'll be there
and every summer we will speak another language for a week make it to rome and
climb up the dome and
we'll be there
and every year we'll take the chance to make a trip over to france
holding a speech and
enter the beach and
we'll be there

(Dank an Philipp Thimm für den Text)