I mount up with waxen wings High to reach the sun And I am no further than When I first begun
So I build a mount of Athos To shape your form against the sky With my home in your hands To show all the people why To show all the people why
CHORUS: Everything I do It's not enough for you Everything I do It's not enough It's not enough for you
In the garden of my pride The lamented lime tree Too stupid to cry for rain fruitless and choked out by weeds
So I write a book of life Using the best words I can find for some struggler to snuggle up When the world becomes unkind When the world becomes unkind
CHORUS
I find direction in east-bound clouds And long for what they have But when I step into its midst Its substance I cannot grasp
So I paint a portrait of you As if you had human disguise With oil and canvas to be clay To open up their eyes Like you opened up my eyes
CHORUS(2x) I mount up with waxen wings High to reach the sun And I am no further than When I first begun
So I build a mount of Athos To shape your form against the sky With my home in your hands To show all the people why To show all the people why
CHORUS: Everything I do It's not enough for you Everything I do It's not enough It's not enough for you
In the garden of my pride The lamented lime tree Too stupid to cry for rain fruitless and choked out by weeds
So I write a book of life Using the best words I can find for some struggler to snuggle up When the world becomes unkind When the world becomes unkind
CHORUS
I find direction in east-bound clouds And long for what they have But when I step into its midst Its substance I cannot grasp
So I paint a portrait of you As if you had human disguise With oil and canvas to be clay To open up their eyes Like you opened up my eyes
CHORUS(2x) Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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