Under the starry skies — where eagles have flown, This place is paradise — it's the place I call home. The moon on the mountains, The whisper through the trees, The waves on the water... Let nothing come between this and me.
— Bryan Adams
Under the starry skies — where eagles have flown, This place is paradise — it's the place I call home. The moon on the mountains, The whisper through the trees, The waves on the water... Let nothing come between this and me.
— Bryan Adams