Thursday - As He Climbed The Dark Mountain | Текст Иностранной Песни
Watched him walk away Watched him walk away Climb the endless shadow side Watched him holding on Watched him holding on Watched him walk away It was a
Thursday - M.Sheppard | Текст Иностранной Песни
The stage is set to rip the wings from a butterfly The stage is set, the stage is set Don't forget to breathe between the lines If the whole world dies then it's
Thursday - Cross Out The Eyes | Текст Иностранной Песни
Let's call this the quiet city Where screams are felt as a wave of stoplights Drive through the streets as gunshots punctuate the night The sides we take divide us from our
Thursday - In Transmission | Текст Иностранной Песни
This sunlight cutting through the open fields. Can't be communicated by radio waves. And through this flashlight keyhole memory. Receive a thousand signals and can't
Thursday - The Lovesong Writer | Текст Иностранной Песни
Sitting alone in the dark of a stadium He whispers his secrets into a cheap guitar With the flick of his wrist he turns words into melodies Chords into church bells, fill
Thursday - Autobiography Of A Nation | Текст Иностранной Песни
Write these words back down inside We have burned their villages And all the people in them died We adopt their customs and everything they say we steal Still we all
Thursday - Fast To The End | Текст Иностранной Песни
Maintain the bearing that you left with Fifteen degrees north of anywhere Try not to feel the shake in you hands Just close your eyes and go fast to end Breathe in the
Thursday - Beyond The Visible Spectrum | Текст Иностранной Песни
When I first saw you there were guns in the river Black birds of warning Circling high above the marquee where The blue notes of lovers Mixed with the loneliness of
Thursday - Magnets Caught In A Metal Heart | Текст Иностранной Песни
She spins magnetic rings Around the dark violet heart of god She's a magnetic field, Shower of sparks, When she comes on. There's a silent charge In
Thursday - A Gun In The First Act | Текст Иностранной Песни
I saw you standing with a broken cigarette out in the rain. I guess all our lives are a little less than they seem. Now you're praying to the memory of a god you use to love