letra de the high countries - caedmon's call
a bus station, in the steam from the rain
in this line of pale strangers, should i go or stay?
the whole field of vision, fades beneath me now
and the houses spread for a million miles,
in this gray town
and the weight of glory, if you held it in your hand
it would p-ss right through you, so now’s your chance
would you fall to pieces
would you fall to pieces
would you fall to pieces
in the high countries?
we are just pilgrims of the great divorce
i am witness to the light and i am captive to my own remorse
and the weight of glory, if you held it in your hand
it would p-ss right through you, so now’s your chance
you drink the cup to the bottom, but it burns in your hands
the cup was poured out on the maker instead
out on the green plains, i am but a ghost
bound up with all that i call “mine” still the light grows
letras aleatórias
- clara lars › letra de if you were alive - clara lars
- dudeylo › letra de i wanna kno - dudeylo
- humpter dumpter › letra de robert pack - humpter dumpter
- acidgvrl › letra de saturday cartoons - acidgvrl
- julia alexa › letra de the first time we met - julia alexa
- dahlia sleeps › letra de collide - dahlia sleeps
- tasha layton › letra de never - tasha layton
- anki tran › letra de scrambled eggs - anki tran
- gejlon › letra de białe - gejlon
- oso fra › letra de il fallait - oso (fra)