with you In a carriage bought by blood The clouds were singing songs of fear and loss And they cut me down to size And they cut me down to size Broken wings
you In a carriage built by blood. The clouds were singing songs of fear and loss; And they cut me down to size. And they cut me down to size. Broken wings
Traduction: Bleed The Dream. Broken Wings.
with you In a carriage built by blood. The clouds were singing songs of fear and loss; And they cut me down to size. And they cut me down to size. Broken wings
never come for free And even if it's made to bleed You know that you can count on me It doesn't make your plans fall through It doesn't make your dreams
quest for light and then she found fire [Chorus] Flying on broken wings Uprising from the ruins Living on broken dreams What a night to come alive Living on broken wings
head A chainsaw cutting through my bed I wish that I was still fifteen Debbie Harry and Steve McQueen I found the angel in my dream, sucked her dry and cut her wing
Hiding underneath The veil of broken dreams we find her weeping On her once white wings She will be carrying the weight of our deeds And she bleeds for
we once called love The poison of doubt enslaves our minds and we bleed We abandon the trust that kept us blind and disappear Under the crimson wings
Hiding underneath Faint broken dreams We find her weeping On her ghost white wings She will be carrying the weight of our deeds And she bleeds for love
your eyes Gettin knowledge in jail like a blessing in disguise Look in the skies for God, what you see besides the smog is broken dreams flying away on the wings
admire. The surface of a broken hand, a credent hand with nothing left to hold. face turns cold to the touch. My face was white. Left alone in desolate dreams
hard to hold onto something that's real. Nothing left, nowhere to go, no open road it's washed away by swollen streams, Carried off downriver with all my broken dreams
a teacher Holding all my weight at ease Yet the teacher seems to split in two Destroying both his knees And now crawling I position myself Below your broken wing
's a teacher Holding all my weight at ease But the teacher seems to split in two Destroying both his knees and now crawling I position myself Below your broken wings
Hiding underneath the veil of broken dreams We find her weeping on her once white wings She will be carrying the weight of our deeds And she bleeds for
