(Instrumental)
The ocean's floor is where the waves go falling to rest and then repeat all over they lash the sands imprint their rage and fury and then again disappear
She is my marionette, her face painted vibrantly like mislaid satire. Strung from the trees like party streamers, her capillaries are wavering trapezes
Задвинуты душные ставни, Одна я лежу без тепла. Как жить мне без ясного солнца? Без Божьего белого дня. Без тебя.... Я болею, я страдаю Усталою грудью
There's something peaceful in your eyes Did not take long to realize Found what I was looking for And a place to hide away when nights are cold I believe
Engines running high, baby Can you come and check it? Got such a pretty kitty, boy I know you wanna pet it The weather's is nice and wet Just south of
Thus to holy war, our songs that turned to roar Onward in our cause, we judged by holy laws Hailed the sacred creed, fell on bended knee Death that filled
Streets I knew were raining, changing Addresses were rearranging The cold boy from the suburbs, he left there He'd read the book of no return And me,
I thought you knew me by now Let the lights go on roaring Someone's hand on my shoulder Then whip past the turning point There's time for the taking
Give us this day all that you showed me The power and the glory till my kingdom comes Give us this day all that you showed me The power and the glory
I found the perfect picture of a perfect stranger It looked as if it were taken in the forties sometime Judging by the style He could be a killer or
Standing on my own It didn't mean that much to me I thought I had it all I didn't see the mystery I stood the test of time And took the step to find
Sometimes I find I drift away Behind a distant smile Light years ago I think someone spoke Quizzical glances behind cigarette smoke She drew the curtains
Your picture of yourself is a media myth Underneath this floor, we're on the edge of a cliff Someone told me Jesus was the Devil's lover While we masturbated
I was young and not deceived then I believed in the heart of the country How the words sound, how the truth lies I was moved by the heart of the country
I can feel the turning of the tides Pulling away the night Like a sheet from over me In summer time, I dissolve to a beach And everywhere seems to be
We came to dance Making moves from a passion play The ties that bind us just slip away We came to dance The piper calls out a different rhyme He cracks