Running

I never been run so far, so immense far, when will I fall into your arms
I want to travel to Santa Fe, of my low time, wearing some feet
And what about you, you drunken soul is that your own we'll have to go
Arm in arm until I die, how are you going to give up now
To give up now
To give up now
To give up now
I've never run so real, so immense real, but when I fall into your arms
I want to try in Santa Fe, of my long time, wearing to feet
And what about you, you drunken soul, is that your own will to go?
On and on until I die, how are you going to give up now
I never been running so far, so immense far, when will I fall into your arms
I want to break those certain rules, I want to dance, or walk with you
And what about you, your drunken soul is that your own where are to go?
On and on until I die, how are you going to give up now!
To give up now
To give up now
To give up now
I've never run so real
I've never run so real
I've never run so real, so immense real
I've never run so real, so immense real
Now I'am so real, so immense real
But when I fall into your arms
I want to try in Santa Fe, of my long time, wearing to feet
And what about you, you drunken soul, is that your own will to go?
On and on until I die, how are you going to give up now!