me see Don't close your eyes, cause you know it would kill me Oh, I see the sky, in your eyes Oh, a beautiful sky, down deep in your eyes
see Don't close your eyes, cause you know if would kill me Oh,I see the sky, in your eyes Oh ,a beautiful sky, down deep in your eyes
gonna hit ya to tear you down to a place you've never seen Late night you party until it's light While pointing at the sky Wash your hands in the lake
And I'm a child fighting shadows with tears in my eyes And the valley cannons and thunder Trees blow beneath the bruising of the sky Like centuries shield the lake
the streets by selling flowers and lemonade. (Lemonade. Running around bare feet.) Seemless as I, I had butterflies turning into sharp knives inside, with my eyes to the sky
earth a blinding sky, I close my eyes and visualise In a vigilante storm the shape seems to appear I breathe the wind, my tears fill the lakes a part
The fish are swimming closer inside Lake Morena Still get no rain from the sky Men were firing cannons Hoping smoke might tear an angel's eyes Heard
Looking down out of this little round window On silver wings, at 20,000 feet At lakes and streams and fields of green I tend to think the most peculiar
his face, bright tear in his eyes In his glittering glance the life passes His shadow sinks under the water As if here the earth and the sky ended On
them dream, lakes where they bathed, riverfalls and marvelous clouds in the sky. They were happy, they had their Golden Age. Now, all she has left are her Golden Tears
a silent night And they told me a fairy story 'till I believed in the israelite And I believed in father christmas And I looked at the sky with excited eyes
and shut your eyes Take your mind out the ghetto and touch the sky Then come ease down that much feared trail of blood, sweat and love Instead of flame, crying tears
Listen to the music on the lake Listen to my heart break Every time she runs away Listen to the banjo wind A sad song drifting low Listen to the tears
. the flesh of the wicked rot while they are standing on their feet their eyes rot in their sockets; stench of burnies meat. glaring lightning flashs tear
is running wild, yeah Ohh, he's just a name without a face, hides from the camera in disgrace His mother stands by, wipes the tears from her eyes In
running I walked across the bottom of the lake below Your boat and did you know that when you landed I was watching As the sky turned dark as the eyes
The time has gone but your face baby, is still here on my mind The tears I cried have filled the rivers, lakes, seas, but not the time I hear your
