Alexx

Alone at last, we can sit and fight. And I've lost all faith in this blurring light, But stay right here we can change our plight. We're storming through this despite what's right. One final fight, for this tonight. Woah... With knives and pens we made our plight. Lay your heart down the ends in sight. Conscience begs for you to do what's right. Everyday it's still the same dull knife, Stab it through and justify your pride. One final fight, for this tonight. Woah... With knives and pens we made our plight. Woah... And I can't go on without your love, you lost, you never held on. We tried out best... Turn out the light, Turn out the light. One final fight, for this tonight. Woah... With knives and pens we made our plight. Woah... And I can't go on without your love, you lost, you never held on. We tried out best... Turn out the light, Turn out the light. Krka leži ob njeni levi desni nogi, dekle ob vodi je bol`ša kot u moji sobi, sred` otoka grad u moji glavi, vsi ležimo na mehki, mehki travi. Na Otočcu so nebesa, dobra muska polni mi ušesa, ampak sluh ni moj edini čut, piva okus je tud` hud, alko v glavi, z glavo na travi, ka` čakaš pob, pr`kl`uč` se zabavi. Ful je folka tle ob Krki, vsi obrazi so veseli, niso mrki, dobre bejbe okol` se podijo, misli grešne se mi budijo. Naj bo dan sončen al` pa siv, nikjer na svetu neb` raj` bil ... Raj je raj na Rock Otočcu, raj je raj, rock raj, raj je raj na Rock Otočcu, raj, raj, raj, rock raj, raj je raj na Rock Otočcu, raj, raj, raj, rock raj, raj je raj na Rock Otočcu, raj, raj, raj, rock raj, raj je raj na Rock Otočcu, raj, raj, raj, rock raj, raj je raj na Rock Otočcu, raj, raj, raj, raj, raj...