Look homeward angel Separated by the sea I drop by distant you And mercy will sit between
After a dream: all Day walking in fog, To the pure, all things are pure
My face is empty With flecks of ecstacy Yet I would let fall walls Guarding an uneasy peace
It's just a dream Everything that you saw The impure brings something impure
Moonshine and Mead You push the product You buy to be What is low Who then is free? A scarecrow Bondage with ease
How do you know What you don't know Chance is all we have
We're like a whirlwind We live life at third hand We are such great fools We play a game of swans Snake oil Idols of the tribe Shadows Idols of the cave
How do you know What you don't know Chance is all we haveTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
