Heaven calling in the distance,
So I packed my things and ran,
Far away from all the trouble,
I had caused with my two hands.
Alone we traveled on,
With nothing but a shadow,
We fled, far away.
Perfect for running away in the summer nights.
Heaven calling in the distance,
So I packed my things and ran,
Far away from all the trouble,
I had caused with my two hands.
Alone we traveled on,
With nothing but a shadow,
We fled, far away.
Perfect for running away in the summer nights.
