Blues shadows fallin' Since my baby went away Blues shadows fallin' Since my baby went away Hey, the blues is my companion every night and every day
Look around and tell me what you see, a place Surrounded by the hate that hides in the Shadows inside of you, inside of me, what can we Ever hope to
Trees Shadow...shadow...shadow Shadow...shadow...shadow Shadows and Tall Trees Shadows and Tall Trees Don't be my shadow...shadow...shadow It's only my shadow...shadow...shadow Shadows
I've seen in my head While I'm sleeping in bed Do not wither in the morning light I'm taken back O I'm taken back To the dry grass and the shadows
to go Shadows she said This night's an empty shell Shadows she said And all the shadows followed after her Here they come... Shadows she said... And all the shadows
We're running with the shadows of the night So baby take my hand, we'll be all right Surrender all your dreams to me tonight They'll come true in the
! When your living in the shadows I can tell that, you have lost your sight! When you're living in the shadows We've said this all before, your shadows
s Watching me with cold eyes A god has been with me in the shadows I lost my reason to hate! ya! [Voice:] (So it's right...) (I can leave the shadows
tormented souls, don`t you be afraid of me only kissing your shadows... You`re so far away, I can your scent, when i carries your shadow, and if you truly
souls, don`t you be afraid of me only kissing your shadows... You`re so far away, I can your scent, when i carries your shadow, and if you truly want
what the wild men do?" Well everything's right here in the Shadows and lights, on a Saturday night, If you're feeling a little bit crazy, In the shadows
to feel Before I understand who I am. So get away from myself, I need to get away From my hatred who?s standing next to me! Time is now, surrounded by shadows
Chasing shadows, over my walls with myself hardly sleeping Dwarfs and giants, twenty feet tall fill the room with their creeping Sounds of breathing
Shadows of a thousand faces keep on turning in your mind, and forgotten names and places never really left behind. Is it here imagination seeking shelter
