Lyrics:
on fire
And I stood on the mountain, in the night
And I watched it burn, I watched it burn
I would rock my soul in the bosom of Abraham
I would hold
the willow that hears your lonesome sigh?
Will it be the rain that clings to your bosom?
Will it be the sunshine that dries your golden hair?
Will it be
the white collar ado
till it narrows down into a stream
the train whilstle playing a lsow lullaby
rolling along in a dream
rock me to sleep on your bosom
Bosom her bosom a note he found go dig a grave
Both wide and deep and place a marble slab at my head
And feet
And over my coffin my coffin place
of you to set me free
Now, like the tempting snake of old
She has seduced my very soul
She took my rib she stole my heart
And hid it in her bosom's
Kiss while your lips are still red
While he`s still silent
Rest while bosom is still untouched, unveiled
Hold another hand while the hand`s still without
Children of the heav?nly Father
Safely in His bosom gather
Nestling bird nor star in Heaven
Such a refuge e?er was given
God, His own doth tend
To the fowl whose fiery eyes now burned into my bosom's core;
This and more I sat divining, with my head at ease reclining
On the cushion's velvet lining that
Sleep my baby on my bosom,
Warm and cosy will it be,
Round thee mother's arms are folding
In her heart a mother's love.
There shall no one come
Thousand human beings
But she's still alone
Thinking bout his tender hands
Folded in death
Face that never looked
Save with love upon her
Now her bosom fell
breathing feel her bosom heaving
Spin her round and pull her to your shoulder
Then you see her lovely eyes and it makes you feel bolder
So you put your arms
fiery eyes now burned into my bosom's core
This and more I sat divining, with my head at ease reclining
On the cushion's velvet lining that the lamp-light
these ziggies when I own your bosom
It's like we drinking half the time, I'm drinking down my sorrows
I hope that you can see my text and say we meet
I just wanna get you off
Warble of micro-gears
White lab coats poppin' off champagne
Candlepin bosom, candlepin bosom matchin' my brain chemistry
to the bosom of the sea
I am the fault where universes meet
Waters limerent swelling over troubled bridges
Rudders choked with vagrant dead
When I'm washed
you, little you, big you
Microcosm, macrocosm, on the bosom, on the bosom, on the breast
I'm imprisoned by this voice in my head
In a feedback loop,
My great fear from where it comes?
And where it goes out, I don't know.
It's look like sand in a bosom.
It's look like burning hair.
My great fear
Merry Merry Sparrow
Under leaves so green
A happy Blossom
Sees you swift as arrow
Seek your cradle narrow
Near my Bosom.
Pretty Pretty Robin
Under
I am, like I’m telling you
You don’t even know what I'm thinking
When I scream, "I feel like I'm sinking!"
Come upon these sands, my bosom for
little lies
My mouth should just be shut
Permanently locked
Don’t encourage me
Stop
I suckle to the bosom of false support like a leech stuck
Please, look
You will be eliminated with precision
Torn from the bosom of your Mother Earth
Stand up and receive your punishment
You reap what you sow
The time has
my hustle menua ToffLon
Bosom P may3 s3 obidimpon
De3 me dropi biaa y3 bomb
Afei s3 Asem Asa. Hhmm hmm
Afei s3 woano aba Hhmm hmm
Afei s3 woho aba
into the bosom
Of the waters cradle
For memory
If this field that lays before me
Is the one I must wander
I will look east once more
So that I may recall
and in winter I am in your bosom
Wow, we like a strange combination of all kinds
I have all kinds of air in you and you saw me blow your head off a hundred
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