Y2k R.i.p – A Colour Cold Black – letras

Something special’s in the airWe’ll be-come historicalMerchandising superstitionA magic figureWe’ll all be oneA wonder to the sunY2k is hereThank god for his sonAnd they flew far awayKneedeep in dustAs they walked upon the cloudsThey looked aboveAnd the twinkling bends of the rainbowLightened the horizonWhen the rain poured downThey felt so warm togetherWhen the lightnings blewThey felt so warm togetherIs it fate or not?Is it luck what we’ll share?Is it anything at allOr is our spine aware?No, this isn’t truthWhat would you call it anyway?