It's not easy pulling music from the noise You walk among the mad with dignity and poise And when the sadness finds its way into your heart All the sweetness and light begins its flowing Weaving miracles like blankets Working spells before your eyes
The past is heavy like a deep and silent sea In your slumber it appears to hold the key And when nostalgia finds its way into your heart All the sweetness and light begins its flowing Throwing light upon the waters As you map the ocean floor
And in the quiet centre Where the light begins to shine It's only there that you can Beat the darkness every time Oh, it's a kind of happy It's the best you'll ever know You draw upon it every dayTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
