Deep Blue Something - Halo

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Souls suffer the landscape
In shrouds of dew, as ghosts.
Their eternity is for searching
But a certain dissension grows.
I ve seen them wonder,
Voices raised in prayer
Consorting wind whisper,
They curse the ones not there.

If you didn t want this and I dind t need it,
Then how has this interest become an addiction ?
If you didn t want it then why can t you do without ?
I know I m not your first one,

But I pray I ll be your last.
I ve never seen you cry before,
But I know that I ll make you laugh.
I know and you know, you ve heard this all before...
These arms are for holding on.
This heart won t stray from home

I know, I know...
God tell me, where s my halo ?

Inne utwory

  • Cherry lime rickey
  • Enough to get by
  • Done
  • Pullman, Washington
  • Sun
  • Home
  • Hell in itself
  • Parkbench
  • She is
  • A water prayer
  • Light the fuse
  • William H. Bonney
  • Byzantium
  • Everything
  • Daybreak and a candle end
  • Dr. Crippen
  • Song to make love to

    • Losowe utwory

    Crime & medicine

    It was so beautiful. It was almost unfair.
    It s cold but it s true. It was so cold it got warm.
    Kids out in the schoolyard and playing.
    It was nice and calm. It was dangerous.

    When the MC s came, live out the name
    And to perform
    Some had to snort cocaine to...

    Mono - overload

    No clemency, no elastic rules
    Good for nothing, no odyssey
    Need to re-deploy my troops
    Never been this clear-sighted
    As I am in captivity
    I’m just an imitation of myself

    Now I crawl, I need forgiveness
    I know my life is about to end
    Of all the big mistakes I’ve done
    The small ones will remain
    Now I fight with...

    Shadows

    Golden shadows in your hair
    When I see you walking there,
    The shadows in your hair.

    Velvet shadows in your eyes
    Never tell and tell so lies,
    The shadows in your eyes.

    Dreaming of the colours of a rainbow,
    Dream about a boy I love.
    You re my one and only desire,
    Baby, set my soul on fire.

    Silver shadows...

    Enough to get by

    Listening, Listening
    And every hand is framed
    That gang of hours
    still call themselves a day.
    Call it shades and subtleties,
    Enraged, grey generalities, Whatever
    ‘Cause I’ll still call it plain.

    CHORUS
    I’d like to get enough to get
    Enough to get by.

    String along and wave goodbye

    Esta noche voy contigo

    Na na na naaaaa
    Na na na naaaaa
    Na na na na na na naaaaa

    Today I feel high as the heavens, I believe that I m going to burst
    And I get tangled up in the time, now I don t know if you...