Woorden: Green Day. Rest.

Hey can you hear me? I'm calling your name hecko? Or is this goodbye? The gleam in your eyes It troubles my brain Will I see it again? So I can rest my head Angel...Angel! Dancing away As all of my thoughts get rearranged Angel...Angel! Turning away Just when thing seem To have changed So I can rest my head Hey can you hear me? I'm calling your name hecko? Or is this goodbye? The gleam in your eyes It troubles my brain Will I see it again? So I can rest my head