7th Ray Songtext
von Miranda Lee Richards

You came in on the seventh ray
Of the seventh day of the year
Born with feathers in your hair
Marching everywhere to the beat of your own drum

Oh, oh
Woah, ah
Oh, oh
Woah

There was a club that you heard of
But you couldn′t figure out how to get in
Once inside, it wasn't very nice
You spent a lot of time chasing the night


Oh, oh
Woah, ah
Oh, oh
Woah

Try to make this a habit
Moving slower than a rabbit
How will you ever make it there?
I had a bone, but I let it go
A faithless existence is a hard one
But you found a new way
Found a new way
Found a new way
Found a new way
Found a new way
Found a new way
Found a new way
Found a new way
Found a new way
Found a new way