Sarah Fimm - White Birds\\ | Текст Иностранной Песни
Make your garden grow White bird Dream out loud doe While we send her out to you Cold is the wind on Your blue wing We don't stand a chance
Sarah Fimm - Salvia Path | Текст Иностранной Песни
Every one is moving Everyone is floating around Into with confusion Never to be found out again. Once I found the reason But lost it in a place I cant find
Sarah Fimm - Be What You Wanna Be | Текст Иностранной Песни
I've walked along the edge I've seen my death It came before my eyes and blinded by the light I realized Too long I've been without The feeling of alive
Sarah Fimm - Shadows And Dust | Текст Иностранной Песни
And the ants go marching on Through the hills they sing their song For the good of the world they carry on But when the winter comes my darlings where will you go? I
Sarah Fimm - Circus Type Thing | Текст Иностранной Песни
Full of this stuff, just waiting for a sign. Watching the years I am watching... the flowers die. The spider within holding on by string, Still I'm all alone hearing this
Sarah Fimm - Sexual Animals | Текст Иностранной Песни
Please come in the back door, Close it behind you, I won't ever tell them you're here. Me? I like the trapdoors, the keeping of a secret. Your affinity for deepness pulls
Sarah Fimm - Afraid | Текст Иностранной Песни
I'd like to hold you close Make you feel safe Not so afraid of yourself If we have to part so it shall be I'd like to help yo suffer less Not be so locked up in
Sarah Fimm - Valhalla | Текст Иностранной Песни
Valhalla's where I'm waiting, I watch with loving eyes from far away It's where I need you, in my lullabies of sorrow you remain Valhalla's where you're coming
Sarah Fimm - Sets Us Apart | Текст Иностранной Песни
I fashioned this ribbon from my own velvet tears I melted these flowers just to make you a ring Adorned with this madness, you scream in the dark Perhaps it is this, then, that
Sarah Fimm - Smoke | Текст Иностранной Песни
Everything that I love turns to smoke. It billows out from nothing Laughing at my cries Holding the charred remains of the last dirty joke As if they know how it died