Тексты песен Jordin Kare

Prometheus, they say, brought God's fire down to man And we’ve caught it, tamed it, trained it since our history began Now we’re going back to Heaven just to look Him in the eye And there’s a thunder

The designer sat at his drafting board A wealth of facts in his head was stored Of what can be done with a radial drill A turret lathe or a vertical mill But above all things a knack he had Of driving