Thought I had a prayer down in this church Of broken glass But I awoke To find myself asleep And in glass, my soul to keep
Close-up of the floor down in this church Of broken glass Somewhere to pray And spend all night Strangling all day So the fire expires this way
I thought I heard your voice down in this church Of broken glass So I returned And the faithful still remained But of you I heard no trace But there's thirst to slake And vows to break And the fire expires this way For todayTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.