文本歌词

A Beautiful House Edit) Kim Wilde) - Various Artists
I watch the old man walk the land
A bunch of flowers in his hand
We share the earth the air we breathe
He tells me of their deadly seeds
When they lie buried many years
Some will bring joy some only tears
It just depends on how you see
An ally or an enemy
The sun is rising
On our beautiful
The sun is rising
On our beautiful house
Oh oh oh
The sun is rising
On our beautiful
The sun is rising
On our beautiful house
Oh oh oh
We sit as strangers touching skin
Breathing out and breathing in
We catch a glance and hit the wall
Still sitting there amongst them all
The world's connected through our eyes
If only we could learn to fly
If there are many rooms to stay
Then finally we'll find a way
The sun is rising
On our beautiful
The sun is rising
On our beautiful house
Oh oh oh
The sun is rising
On our beautiful
The sun is rising
On our beautiful house
Oh oh oh
The sun is rising
The sun is rising
The sun is rising
On our beautiful
The sun is rising
On our beautiful house
Oh oh oh
The sun is rising
On our beautiful
The sun is rising
On our beautiful house
Oh oh oh
The sun is rising