Whitehorse – Earthsuit – letras

Whitehorse Back to TopSearching high with a yellow soulI dig for ashes in a sea of goldDrifting low, my yellow soulI’ll live on air if the clouds will holdJesus riding on a white horseHero calling from the skyJesus riding on a white horseWith spare room for you and I to flyRiding on a white horse highWanna ride, wanna ride so highOn a white horse highSail high on the ocean skySearching high with a yellow soulThere’s no tomorrow in the days of oldI was falling low, my yellow soulIt’s sad to burn, left in the cold