James Vincent Mcmorrow - Red Dust | Текст Иностранной Песни
I will not cave under you For my heart is an unending tomb I will not trouble your rest For my heart is infinity blessed Ever a hard rot Cut from an ancient cloth
James Vincent Mcmorrow - From The Woods | Текст Иностранной Песни
From the woods, from the woods They are coming from the woods Riding horses cloaked in gray Make their way to my door Lay their boots upon my floor Wash their hands and
James Vincent Mcmorrow - We Don't Eat | Текст Иностранной Песни
If this is redemption, why do I bother at all There's nothing to mention, and nothing has changed Still I'd rather be working at something, than praying for the rain So I
James Vincent Mcmorrow - All Points | Текст Иностранной Песни
In the canyon I was started young In the ocean, in the valley run There was hope that time would disappear in the smoke and when the valley clears And I think about
James Vincent Mcmorrow - The Lakes | Текст Иностранной Песни
Stow it away for words for dream Took the nerve for unseen, feeling it go untrue For a say what is true of chaos in too Then in the quiet it calls again In our world
James Vincent Mcmorrow - Sparrow And The Wolf | Текст Иностранной Песни
verse 1 sparrow and wolf lay as still as the blades of the grass like worn leather boots, of colour and size that would last caught them a lark in a trap, and each held a
James Vincent Mcmorrow - Post Tropical | Текст Иностранной Песни
Will not come home Tepid and cold Crawling lessons to the fold Trace it by line Light in the ground Beating your fists to the sound No one can look I
James Vincent Mcmorrow - This Old Dark Machine | Текст Иностранной Песни
verse 1 spring it came upon us, every insect filled the air dropped their wings upon my brother, cast their shadows on his hair if we follow where
James Vincent Mcmorrow - Hear The Noise That Moves So Soft And Low | Текст Иностранной Песни
verse 1 hear, hear the noise that moves so soft and slow that's the sound of freshly fallen snow your love is gold, your love is gold seems, seems as though
James Vincent Mcmorrow - Outside, Digging | Текст Иностранной Песни
There is so little left from the warmth of the sun (x3) Tell me this is it, where nothing starts. Been in where we almost missed. Staggered that it did not flood.