Количество артистов: 43,846 Количество текстов песен: 642,600
Количество артистов: 43,846 Количество текстов песен: 642,600
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Артист: Olle BureforsНазвание : StolenДанные: текст песни / слова песни Жанры : Видео:
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You've clung to notions that our story's not dead And since a year ago, I've been away from those who lended their faith To be something persistent and caring Hell, it's a soul forming And who you are is all I have to know Are you coming home? I shook my head and looked straight into her eyes I saw the rains that flows off in towards spring Will you forgive, though? I held it in to hide my hurting reflection I felt two arms that never meant to let go Hell, it's a soul forming And who you are is all I have to know Oh did you miss me so? Were you aching when I was gone? Hope you weren't, I'm not near good enough To be deserving of sure pure heart "Never leave me alone, Feel my brittle bones shift under my skin" ... I missed your early life, how you developed out of all of these fears Through captured echoes I hear your scream I tilt the lakes to drip and rake the forest with my watery hands Through humming winds I speak in voices so clear I missed the hourlong talks of how mother is mad I missed just being there when you came home My bones still shift inside, as I exist between the trees and our earth Can you hear the stories read out from the owls? | Похожие исполнители: |
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