Abby - Wings & Feathers lyrics

[Strophe I:] The frames are running faster And with every stone we'll pa** We're getting closer to the winds Of salty smell and grin There're so many places waiting And many to be found By tonight we'll be there laying Our heads down side by side [Chorus:] And every summer we will speak Another language for a week Make it to rome and Climb up the dome and We'll be there And every year we'll take the chance To make a trip over to france Holding a speech and Enter the beach and We'll be there! [Strophe II:] And still we drive on empty streets Through foreign boulevards With the spirit to accomplish The mission in our hearts We make our way along the edge Of different currencies All too soon we'll have to leave The trip that leads us to Growing wings and feathers That bring us here in june Jones we stick together The way around the moon And every summer we will speak Another language for a week Make it to rome and Climb up the dome and We'll be there And every year we'll take the chance to make a trip over to france Holding a speech and Enter the beach and We'll be there [Chorus]