the life with the world in my hands A rush from the crowd, the roar of the fans When the lights come up he feels like the champ He feels like the champ
living the life with world in my hands A rush from the crowd the roar of the fans And when the light comes up He feels like the champ He feels like the champ
world in my hands A rush from the crowd the roar of the fans And when the light comes up He feels like the champ He feels like the champ He says theirs
Tulkojums: Viskijs Falls. Champ.
in my hands A rush from the crowd the roar of the fans And when the light comes up He feels like the champ He feels like the champ He says theirs always
