Thursday - The Dream | Текст Иностранной Песни
as i sit by myself ive come from so so far away in such little time i have killed my soul my mind ive tried so hard to find is this what i must do to get
Thursday - Asleep In The Chapel | Текст Иностранной Песни
Three chalk outlines sleep in the dirty street And in our beds, under the sheets They're the halo of guilt hanging around your neck Next to the rosary you count falling
Thursday - Standing On The Edge Of Summer | Текст Иностранной Песни
In this room I'm sitting by your side 'Cause it rains for hours and the phone is off its hook Standing on the edge, casting lot's to set me up Before you knock me
Thursday - Dotted Line | Текст Иностранной Песни
The angels sing of someone coming down To wake us from a sleep thats broken Deeply wont shut up again Must be some sort of sign for us That things are going to change
Thursday - Wind-up | Текст Иностранной Песни
Just ahead I see you winding up And you're dressing this Of color on the edge of fire Until these tightened strides They march in time again I don't know
Thursday - The Other Side Of The Crash | Текст Иностранной Песни
The lights go down, outside Before our cars collide And so we silhouette ourselves For these shades of fire Do you know where this is leading? I will meet you
Thursday - Ladies And Gentlemen: My Brother, The Failure | Текст Иностранной Песни
He's dead drunk asleep on the side of the road (No one sees him) Or passed out on pills in a stranger's room (She don't know him) Don't tell his sweetheart
Thursday - Mass As Shadows | Текст Иностранной Песни
You know it sounds better in the long run, where your words and symbols stack up into the night Hands are broken, folded like a steeple of my own symbol The song is the same, A
Thursday - Resuscitation Of A Dead Man | Текст Иностранной Песни
Ambulance, let me in Don't make me stay here Ambulance, hold your breath We're running short on air Ambulance, resuscitate At the edge, you see clearly I
Thursday - !1100 | Текст Иностранной Песни
We'll all look the same someday And even now the robot starts to think I wonder what it dreams The tide is high on Fourteenth Street The rain comes in to clear the