Like fallen eagles we look at the sky But our spirit is sick and a shadow, oohh Clouds the morning's eye The bell is tolling melancholy 'round Calling the people to some other prayers, oohh To the sermon's sound And the dream of flying disappears As the end of time is coming near
Like fallen eagles we lie on the ground Cryin' alone in the still of a desert, oohh Where no life is found It's like a sleep, and it must be profound No voice is heard, no bell tolls and no Prayer, oohh Spreading sound around And the dreams of flying disappear As the end of time is coming near
Like a crown of thorns Every night, every day's gonna hurt you Just a crown of thorns You got blood on your head, on your soul Like a crown of thorns And the heat of the sun's gonna burn you Just a crown of thorns You'll be living your life in a storm for evermore Crown of thorns
Oohh! Like a crown of thorns Every night, every day's gonna hurt you Just a crown of thorns You got blood on your head, on your soul Like a crown of thorns And the heat of the sun's gonna burn you Just a crown of thorns You'll be living your life in a storm Like a crown of thorns Every day is gonna hurt you Just a crown of thorns On and on and on and on and on Like a crown of thorns And the sun is gonna burn you Just a crown of thorns You'll be living your life in a storm for evermore Crown of thornsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
