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letra de o theo - matthew perryman jones

under the silence of water
into a sky full of birds
out from the land of our fathers
i am falling on your words
oh…
dark as the night of a preacher
i made a bed out of hay
they paid me a handful of money
i gave it all away…
all away…
and the righteous raised their stones
and the devil threw his arrow
that was longing for a home
with nowhere to go
oh, theo…
in the half-life of the city
she took off all of her clothes
i flew from the height of the mountains
into a valley of dry bones
all alone
then my heart was still unknown
i was drunk and full of sorrows
i was longing for a home
with nowhere to go
oh, theo…
so, i set fires of starlight
to burn up against the despair
i was caught in the tangles of midnight’s
long, unanswered prayer:
‘are you there?’
and the light of morning grows
on a field of fallen sparrows
i was longing for a home
with nowhere to go
oh, theo…
ahh, ahh, ahh
ahh, ahh, ahh

- matthew perryman jones

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