Vapour Trail Lyrics
| Song | Vapour Trail |
| Artist | Sylvan |
| Album | Force of Gravity |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Vivid memories did I start to sleep? | |
| Watch the clouds drift by. | |
| Looking at the fields, small and so unreal, | |
| Think of me. | |
| Sight's not clear, I'm losing [...] | |
| I'm begging, please look and hear me. | |
| Flying to the stars – way down or far up? | |
| Feel the time runs out. | |
| Thinking of the past, still this is my last: | |
| Think of me. | |
| In my eyes... | |
| Flying long way back in time. | |
| And I fly... | |
| In the midst of bluish skies. | |
| See me... | |
| As my flight comes to a close. | |
| See me... | |
| When I'm dared to let it go. | |
| In my eyes... | |
| Where the wind provokes my tears of shame. | |
| In my eyes.... | |
| Where my memories take the fuel away. | |
| While I fly... | |
| See the man that I became. | |
| Losing height... | |
| As the pressure rise again. | |
| See me... | |
| But I cannot understand. | |
| See me... | |
| When the choice lay in my hand. | |
| In my eyes... | |
| Where the wind provokes my tears of shame. | |
| In my eyes... | |
| Where my memories take the fuel away. | |
| In my eyes... | |
| Rage the storms to make my landing fail. | |
| In my eyes... | |
| See the shadows of my vapour trail. | |
| The faces in a sort of flashback | |
| Hey, you faces, don't you stare at me! | |
| The faces mumble words I lose track | |
| And the faces whisper, dazzlingly. | |
| The faces, how the hell they found me? | |
| But the faces know the answer well. | |
| The faces quite a few that I see. | |
| What the faces `round me try to tell? | |
| All faces in a kind of weird show | |
| All this faces, [I] know them personally. | |
| But there's one face that I really don't know, | |
| And this lonely hollow face - that's me. | |
| Now that I... | |
| Flew back here and here I cry. | |
| All this time... | |
| Fought my emptiness inside. | |
| See me... | |
| As my plane is falling low. | |
| See me... | |
| As the sight begins to grow. | |
| In my eyes... | |
| When the wind provokes my tears of shame. | |
| In my eyes... | |
| Where my memories take the fuel away. | |
| In my eyes... | |
| Rage the storms to make my landing fail. | |
| In my eyes... | |
| See the shadows of my vapour trail. | |
| Flying from my past, way up and above. | |
| Leave the time behind. | |
| Heading for the stars, for the ones I love. | |
| I think of you. | |
| Do you dream or think of me? | |
| I'm hoping, please, can you hear me? |
| Vivid memories did I start to sleep? | |
| Watch the clouds drift by. | |
| Looking at the fields, small and so unreal, | |
| Think of me. | |
| Sight' s not clear, I' m losing ... | |
| I' m begging, please look and hear me. | |
| Flying to the stars way down or far up? | |
| Feel the time runs out. | |
| Thinking of the past, still this is my last: | |
| Think of me. | |
| In my eyes... | |
| Flying long way back in time. | |
| And I fly... | |
| In the midst of bluish skies. | |
| See me... | |
| As my flight comes to a close. | |
| See me... | |
| When I' m dared to let it go. | |
| In my eyes... | |
| Where the wind provokes my tears of shame. | |
| In my eyes.... | |
| Where my memories take the fuel away. | |
| While I fly... | |
| See the man that I became. | |
| Losing height... | |
| As the pressure rise again. | |
| See me... | |
| But I cannot understand. | |
| See me... | |
| When the choice lay in my hand. | |
| In my eyes... | |
| Where the wind provokes my tears of shame. | |
| In my eyes... | |
| Where my memories take the fuel away. | |
| In my eyes... | |
| Rage the storms to make my landing fail. | |
| In my eyes... | |
| See the shadows of my vapour trail. | |
| The faces in a sort of flashback | |
| Hey, you faces, don' t you stare at me! | |
| The faces mumble words I lose track | |
| And the faces whisper, dazzlingly. | |
| The faces, how the hell they found me? | |
| But the faces know the answer well. | |
| The faces quite a few that I see. | |
| What the faces round me try to tell? | |
| All faces in a kind of weird show | |
| All this faces, I know them personally. | |
| But there' s one face that I really don' t know, | |
| And this lonely hollow face that' s me. | |
| Now that I... | |
| Flew back here and here I cry. | |
| All this time... | |
| Fought my emptiness inside. | |
| See me... | |
| As my plane is falling low. | |
| See me... | |
| As the sight begins to grow. | |
| In my eyes... | |
| When the wind provokes my tears of shame. | |
| In my eyes... | |
| Where my memories take the fuel away. | |
| In my eyes... | |
| Rage the storms to make my landing fail. | |
| In my eyes... | |
| See the shadows of my vapour trail. | |
| Flying from my past, way up and above. | |
| Leave the time behind. | |
| Heading for the stars, for the ones I love. | |
| I think of you. | |
| Do you dream or think of me? | |
| I' m hoping, please, can you hear me? |
| Vivid memories did I start to sleep? | |
| Watch the clouds drift by. | |
| Looking at the fields, small and so unreal, | |
| Think of me. | |
| Sight' s not clear, I' m losing ... | |
| I' m begging, please look and hear me. | |
| Flying to the stars way down or far up? | |
| Feel the time runs out. | |
| Thinking of the past, still this is my last: | |
| Think of me. | |
| In my eyes... | |
| Flying long way back in time. | |
| And I fly... | |
| In the midst of bluish skies. | |
| See me... | |
| As my flight comes to a close. | |
| See me... | |
| When I' m dared to let it go. | |
| In my eyes... | |
| Where the wind provokes my tears of shame. | |
| In my eyes.... | |
| Where my memories take the fuel away. | |
| While I fly... | |
| See the man that I became. | |
| Losing height... | |
| As the pressure rise again. | |
| See me... | |
| But I cannot understand. | |
| See me... | |
| When the choice lay in my hand. | |
| In my eyes... | |
| Where the wind provokes my tears of shame. | |
| In my eyes... | |
| Where my memories take the fuel away. | |
| In my eyes... | |
| Rage the storms to make my landing fail. | |
| In my eyes... | |
| See the shadows of my vapour trail. | |
| The faces in a sort of flashback | |
| Hey, you faces, don' t you stare at me! | |
| The faces mumble words I lose track | |
| And the faces whisper, dazzlingly. | |
| The faces, how the hell they found me? | |
| But the faces know the answer well. | |
| The faces quite a few that I see. | |
| What the faces round me try to tell? | |
| All faces in a kind of weird show | |
| All this faces, I know them personally. | |
| But there' s one face that I really don' t know, | |
| And this lonely hollow face that' s me. | |
| Now that I... | |
| Flew back here and here I cry. | |
| All this time... | |
| Fought my emptiness inside. | |
| See me... | |
| As my plane is falling low. | |
| See me... | |
| As the sight begins to grow. | |
| In my eyes... | |
| When the wind provokes my tears of shame. | |
| In my eyes... | |
| Where my memories take the fuel away. | |
| In my eyes... | |
| Rage the storms to make my landing fail. | |
| In my eyes... | |
| See the shadows of my vapour trail. | |
| Flying from my past, way up and above. | |
| Leave the time behind. | |
| Heading for the stars, for the ones I love. | |
| I think of you. | |
| Do you dream or think of me? | |
| I' m hoping, please, can you hear me? |
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