Lletres: The Bombsters. Highway 6. Your Shadow.

Do You Remember Days As Sweet As This One

You Thank The Rain That It Pours Out Into The Sun

It Takes a Moment To Walk With you Just To Be

So Take This Moment You've Got In Life To Be Free


And Your Shadow It Doesn't Make A Sound

It's The Shadow That Follows You Around


You Drift Away On A Shooting Star In Your Head


And See The Sunrise Through Coloured Clouds And Red

Still Holding On To Your Fingers In Your Hand

And Then Resist or Accept Your View Of The Land


And Your Shadow It Doesn't Make A Sound

It's The Shadow That Follows You Around