Its like this Its all in here Just one kiss Will make that clear So let the flower open Let the ship sail Dont need no meaningless token To hear the nightingale
For everything thats been For all thats yet to come Brow full of moonbeams Singing loves old song
Beauty threads its needle In every eye a light will shine From the graveyard to the cradle All the bells of wonder chime No further complication Here for the queen or for the pawn Night of such revelation The jew is trembling on the thorn
For everything thats been For all thats yet to come Brow full of moonbeams Singing loves old song
Loves old song Playing in our hearts Binding it together Pulling it apart
Loves old song Playing pure and bold Time has come to read Whats written in your soul
Yeah yeah yeah
Out in the fields of bloody slumber Shadows fleeing from the sun Without aim and without number These children of oblivion
For everything thats been For everythings that come A brow full of moonbeams Singing loves old song
Loves old song Playing in our hearts Binding it together Pulling it apart
Loves old song Playing pure and bold Time has come to read Whats written there in your soul
Yah yah yeah Whoa oh oh
For everything thats been For everythings that come Brow full of moonbeams Singing loves old songTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
