They took me into a bar.
They started CPR.
They thought I was dead.
My heart started beating instead.
In the hospital, I awoke.
They said I had Heat Stroke.
Now I'm not afraid to die.
There I'll be looking down from the sky.
I'll be your silend angel guarding you from danger.
No, I won't be a stranger.
The wind will brush by and you'll feel me nearby.
Oct 12, 2014
Oct 12, 2014 at 9:21 AM UTC
They took me into a bar.
They started CPR.
They thought I was dead.
My heart started beating instead.
In the hospital, I awoke.
They said I had Heat Stroke.
Now I'm not afraid to die.
There I'll be looking down from the sky.
I'll be your silend angel guarding you from danger.
No, I won't be a stranger.
The wind will brush by and you'll feel me nearby.