V 1 So wake up hope it's dark and lonesome, i can hardly, hardly kid open my eyes, it aint lonely I'm homely. So he comes
lost is where she feels at ease it's written in a code she can`t read it haunts her and how how can there be hope when she lives it out in fear
I used to befriend ghosts like you but time has betrayed us both. These campfire secrets are over dead men's bones with graveyard hopes of seeing home
Enter the ghost lake The waters whisper Of something brooding No way out of here Slow smoldering Slow smoldering heat Lapping at your skin Pulling you
Cuentos y hadas vuelan aquí polvos de magia flotan sin fin viven alegres otro festín suenas vibrante viejo violín. CORO 1: Fantasmas
Le feu qui sort des naseaux C'est le decor, c'est pour de faux Les ailes noires dans le dos Les redingotes, les grands chapeaux Les squelettes en plein
Leo Sayer, Les Nicol & Frank Farrell ghosts people that I left behind wondering lonely in the night all in my memory dreams long forgotten flights of
Again you come he hovering forms I find as early to my clouded sight ye shone Shall I attempt this once to seize and bind ye Still o'er my heart is that
In this room There?s no pictures on my wall The music plays I can?t hear it anymore The world turns round Sun goes down And all the ghosts inside
Sometimes in the night I feel it Near as my next breath and yet, untouchable Silently the past comes stealing Like the taste of some forbidden
The tide of the substances Furious force, a stunning course A war unbroken It's the coil of the combining ends The dawn of the random fall I summon
I stand around at American weddings I stand around for family At my best when I'm terrorist inside At my best when it's all me I was there when they
I know what you're looking for You've looked in these eyes before And all you saw was blue-green water Searching for a mirror That would show the world
There's tombstone in a snowy field Close by an old ghost town The epitaph's been weather-blown away There's a bell tower where petitions peeled It's
I've been searching desert lands Oh what a place to call home The wind will wash away my tracks Oh what a place to call home I'll do everything I can
All I ever wanted was to feel the way you'd feel All I ever wanted was a chance to make it real I'm in love with you and I can pull it through All I
If we give up before we ever fought If we only do what we are told And think we know it all, but never really learnt If we turn the page before the page