Lyrics:
El Pastor
Riding a river, over the creek.
Climbing a mountain, crossing a stream.
Only in dreams would I ever see this. Only in dreams.
Down in
climbing towers built on songs
from the obsolete inscriptions of the sons of Babylon
Were you not carved among the hunters and their king
w their chests
because you let it turn into something real. Climbing mount analogue allegorically the reason it's there is one of inaccessibility - at least it's
Is it bad that I sometimes fantasize
About the day they''ll die
They'll rot to match their lives
Cause you and me
We're not that type
Climbing up
I'm climbing trees
In my pretty wedding dress
I'm no princess but I've got you
I'm no princess but I'm yours
I'm no princess and you don't care no
But
you tied now if you
Climbing there up high
And you don't look back nor hide
If you learned all your surroundings
Then I bet that you are gone
I
I was a lost boy
When you arrived
I was the catcher in the rye
Two muddy Princes climbing castles in the sky
Once was you and I.
You were a jester
we'll ever be sober again
i have a pile of regrets
i tear it down
build it up
tear it down
build it up
tear it down
dismembered climbing up your window
when you said it
Again and again and again
Love you like a long lost friend
I've been climbing out the basement
Squared my bad debt paid a month's
becomes her hair
Climbing through the button hole and falling up the stairs
So go on now, sweet prince and let me lead you on
Close your eyes
becomes her hair
Climbing through the button hole and falling up the stairs
So go on now, sweet prince and let me lead you on
Close your eyes
all the shit I fucking screamed about
When there was sun I couldn't see for the clouds
Still climbing the walls of this well just to dive back down
the black adder smacking it here to Nevada,
we're climbing the ladder, there mad in the Manor,
'cause man dem are going on Savage, like Shabba,
and Skiba
inside this shell
Flash back to a time of greed
Habits you need to feed
When your climbing the ladder
Nothing else matters
If your finished or incomplete
pop down low
'Cause frequently
The freak in me
Keeps beating my soul
His aim is to stop
Me from climbing the top
And to swap every thought
That is not
Love's like a river
Though the waters deep
Your gonna dive in
Is like a mountain
Your scared of falling
But you keep on climbing
Makes you blind
No Mountains too high, for you to climb
All you have to do is have some climbing faith, oh yeah
No rivers too wide, for you to make it across
All
the one is climbing
The rest are falling down.
You climb climb climb climb climb
But the top is rising too.
The track is getting longer
and it's leading
Be my will
While forever climbing up that hill
Cold morning sun down I kept on praying
Salvation come around and I kept on praying
Good grace of God
of fear
You don't know what I know
Tripping up, falling down
Climbing through my halo
Oh, counting cracks in the ceiling
Wide awake while I'm dreaming
I was blinded by the power
Climbing up the ladder
Even pushed away my father
I was caught up in the rat race
Living in a dark place
Man, I wish
the will we just lack the lustre
Once upon a time we took a shine
But the shine is growing dimmer in the daily grind
We may aspire to be climbing higher
you waiting for?
For all we know
Waiting is a shutting door
So move
Three cups of joe in a row
I was dying now I'm climbing up the walls
shining
With pleasure of more
bloodshed and gore
More
Make them fight
Climbing the tree
Higher and higher
And there is time
When the saints
Tell how to cry
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