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Travis Song...
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3 miles high.
I've heard the song several times on the radio now but can't make out what being shouted in the background to the main lyrics.
Can anybody enlighten me, please ?
I've heard the song several times on the radio now but can't make out what being shouted in the background to the main lyrics.
Can anybody enlighten me, please ?
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For more on marking an answer as the "Best Answer", please visit our FAQ.Had a listen, bit I can't hear anything in the background, unless it's the rest of the Band copying the lyric that Fran is singing...
Every cloud has a silver line, But you still need the moon to shine
And we don't care about it, Is there something that you forgot
And you wish you could stop the clock, Because you can't live without it
We don't have a clue, Cause we're three miles high
And we'd rather as dust and feathers fly
And we can't come down, Cause we'd burst our little bubble on the ground
Wow ho wow
Everyone has a wall to climb,But we don't really have the time
To give a who-how about it, And your life is a Russian doll
You were given when you were small,And they all inside you
We don't have a clue, Cause we're three miles high
And we'd rather as dust and feathers fly, And we can't come down
Cause we'd burst our little bubble on the ground
And we won't come down, Till we hit the ground
Cause we're three miles high, And we'd rather as dust and feathers fly
And we can't come down, Cause we'd burst our little bubble on the ground
Every cloud has a silver line, But you still need the moon to shine
And we don't care about it, Is there something that you forgot
And you wish you could stop the clock, Because you can't live without it
We don't have a clue, Cause we're three miles high
And we'd rather as dust and feathers fly
And we can't come down, Cause we'd burst our little bubble on the ground
Wow ho wow
Everyone has a wall to climb,But we don't really have the time
To give a who-how about it, And your life is a Russian doll
You were given when you were small,And they all inside you
We don't have a clue, Cause we're three miles high
And we'd rather as dust and feathers fly, And we can't come down
Cause we'd burst our little bubble on the ground
And we won't come down, Till we hit the ground
Cause we're three miles high, And we'd rather as dust and feathers fly
And we can't come down, Cause we'd burst our little bubble on the ground