Albert Chiang - Heaven's boulevard
Come now and walk all the night
In the dark there is a lie
Stars land in anti handy about heaven's boulevard
Rise now is that hold your hand
When you too scared to stand
All can fronted by a vest
That's you can't understand
Once I pick to you up so you could see heaven
Everything seems so pictures like the pome of my hand
Now you are growling to are warming up still
Shelter you from the cold instore you are my little girl
Come now and give me your hand
Let noise fade away
Even now I taste the sunshine
Some of us like a cupid
Once I pick you up so you could see heaven
Everything seems so pictures like the pome of my hand
Now you are growling to are warming up still
Shelter you from the cold instore
You still my little girl