Satellite - Pompeya

Before you're awake my heart cry

I will let you survive

Before you feel my head chain

I will give you the wind

Before you cut down a scar

I will take you far

I guess you left to move back

There is also a lie

Satellite it holds you tight

Satellite servin light

And if you feel that you're lost

Keep your eyes on the stars

And entertain when it's hard

Bring it up to the stars

Whatever you will decide

It will be open beside

And when you hold my hands tight

There is satellite satellite

Satellite satellite

The star stellite

Before you break my stone

I will need it all

Before you want to move on

Keep your eyes on the stone

Before you break my cry

I will let you aside

Took you hold my hand tight

There is our satellite

Satellite satellite

Satellite the star

Satellite

Satellite satellite

Satellite the star

Satellite

Before you make my stone

I'll let you recall

Satellite

You've gone this far

Satellite