The Bacon Brothers
Eye Of The Storm
It is world space
Out of control
You and I know
It's take gone the storm
Best black cloud raze
To turn day in night
Looking my take my him
On over time we will run
To eye of the storm
We will run
Into that place
A love is born
Fear wave, fear rain, fear sorrow, fear pain
Burn to born
Skin now on skin
Sweet late moon
A love is rain

Can't to see danger on air
At your face
Turn your back against the rain
Eclipses some so high
Where will we live?
Take my body
Take my sore baby
Take my him
We will run
To eye of the storm
We will run
Into that place
A love is born
Fear wave, fear rain, fear sorrow, fear pain
Burn to born
Skin now on skin
Sweet late moon

Nothing radius sun someday will see you does soon
Too later do gets born on meet it
We will run
We will run
We will run
Oh

Oh
We will run
To eye of the storm
We will run
Into that place
A love is born
Fear wave, fear rain, fear sorrow, fear pain
Burn to born
Skin now on skin
Sweet late moon

Ah, oh