Lyrics:
day of rest
Oh, you can kiss me on a cool day, a hot day
A wet day, which everyone you choose
Or try to kiss me on a gray day, a May day
A pay
suddenly I meat that face
Like a shadow of an invisible tower
It consecrates! It consecrates!
A thing with an untouchable glow from the divine
Which
Bringing food and sometimes sweets
No more sirens in the night
Which made you run into the basement
No more fear of foreign soldiers
Who came to search
Towards the gorge
Onwards, onwards to hell, to hell
I was the could through which angels fell
Onwards, onwards to hell, to hell
I was torture, death
How countless they congregate
O'er our tumultuous snow
Which flows in shapes as tall as trees
When wintry winds do blow
As if with keenness for
silk and my tears are like yours
Falling from the sky from which the lost can find love amidst the pain
Love is like a song you can't help but sing
for a route which included "selling out."
I won't divulge that here now, so I digress.
I'm not asking you to love me.
I'm just letting out the truth.
to the holy play book for accurate recollection
He seeking no names rookies, in which he never met
And those in foul trouble who admit their game is suspect
one more chance
Naked tree of winter seems to stand so proud
Lording the poor mortal as it goes
And the tears which well beneath the somber shroud
and I love the theme:
Dreams! in their vivid coloring of life,
As in that fleeting, shadowy, misty strife
Of semblance with reality, which brings
SO HERE I STAND
IN NO-MAN-LAND
WITH A SUN
IN MY HAND
WHICH SPARKLES WITH
YOUR DEAD BEAMS
THROUGH MOONS CREEK
NO...YOU CAN'T RUN YOU CAN'T
on their luck
I'm the Jigsaw Man
That nobody can
Really understand
It's hard to get a piece of mind
Don't know which pieces they will find
I'm
with the wind
Her circled eye enforced by sympathy
Of those fair suns set in her mistress sky
Who in a salt-waved ocean quench their light
Which
A world like this
We never before have seen
A prism in which the shadows are all dispelled
"The light is sharpened! All that remains is the light"
on the tallest towers
Gargoyles and columns, his reality
Chants which are solemn, his agony
Is this place my cell, is it?
Is God's home my hell?
Oh, my body
Astonishment when I bend over you creep
Put a noose around my neck
Which side I decide it's my time to reap
It's your side wicked and deaf
heart in two
For you
Love might bring a toast of wine
But which each sparkle know the best for you I pray
For you
Love might be for you to find
name on a card
Which could say it better
Time will tell
'Cause it seems that I've done
Just about all that I can do do do
I wanna be living
old pain
Now it's rolled it's way through Vukovar
To Banja Luka for Greater Serbia
Wave the flag political minority
Killing fields or death camps
Which
patricide
Winged by snakes
Which raised from your shoulders
They were the sign of treason
They were the gift of kiss
Fed by human brains
Day after day
The maze of Zin has lot of portals
Which leads thou to other spheres
Where no time, shape or colour dwells
Path to R'lyeh can be found
Requisite is
actin like a friend to me
Now I begin to see, envy
jealousy don't know which way to call it
Forever unconvinced story of my life yup, a hopeaholic
Til
places
It doesn't matter which religion
It's all the same when the ship is sinking
We need more brothers if we're to make it
We need more sisters if
Clarice
I don't mind
(chorus)
My girl says that I should get out more
I spend too much time alone
I've marred her precious ego
Half of which is
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