. Far, far is Paris... and the sky is dark with mystery. Try, catch the thoughts that flap and fly in the cloudy, tearing sky, that touch and stir and
Traduction: Innocence Mission. Et cachant.
breeze would come and the trees would bend And the people would say "look what it leads with sin". And the air was violent and our care was silent And
and all the time we'll make it seem like we have nothing to hide nothing to hide So don't you go I've got you where I want you and I'm never letting
beautiful child and he hardly ever cried So cute and peaceful Until he turned 16 and started shootin at people Now he's murderin innocent folks and bangin
every football game, never missed a social Last week a boy I taught theology Came back in town with a new ideology Those feelings I tucked away Threaten
If not, u best believe I be gone. What kinda ex would send this text? "I miss you" where's his respect? Oh yeh oh yeh oh yeh Act like its jus innocent
say) [Chorus][Eyedea] I been a lot of places and I've seen a lot of faces I don't miss none of them and they don't miss me Fell in love with sensation
what I thought I knew And our ignorance is bliss So we're hiding out in it Wnd I guess it doesn't matter what we've missed Would it scare you away if
heart was sinking Yeah, man, it got me thinking About all of my yesterdays Every minute, every page of my innocence Wishing I could go back when I was wild and
ferries crossing a stream Into the underworld: Cerridwen's domain Come aside and cry for this is the spring of tears Weep for the child inside gone from you Died away
yellow bird to get laid Get laid, get laid But a B boy's gotta get paid Get paid, get paid Innocence and beauty Such a deadly combination Innocence and
over, I believe it now I'm washed up. AFTER ARGUMENTS Deathbeds and guarded borders Bedpans and doctors orders Move on and leave the weak behind Back stabs and
dreams If I see it as experience, it hasn't gone to waste Lately all the missing pieces have been falling into place And if I could go back and start
inside and all the time we'll make it seem like we have nothing to hide nothing to hide So don't you go I've got you where I want you and I'm never letting
And all That Jazz [Announcer] Make that two) [Velma Kelly] And all that jazz And all that jazz Slick your hair And wear your buckle shoes And all that
game, never missed a social Last week,a boy I taught theology Came back in town with a new ideology Those feelings I tucked away Threaten this sanctuary
