Lyrics:
Gone, you sons of darkness
Gone, you tyrants of old
From the land where we hear
Lautari playing
Here in the outfield of Europe
A cry for
The passenger window framed you like a screen,
And deep in my mind I was filming a scene,
Of the land rushing by, your shades, and your hat.
I
the second day
Never thought that I could get some sleep
Some are saying he came free
But I'm still praying my soul to keep
In the outfield badlands sit
Balls
The driveway winds up the hill
Through the wildflower fields
Where the kids like to play
There's a little creek by the willow tree
Oh yes, it's
remember the way
That you posed for the camera's eye.
Am I wasting what's done
Over and over while under the gun
These images of you
Photographs faded by
with your life that we can start anew
And I may seem happy in my photographs
Please, don't be fooled by what you see (whatever it may be)
Don't
as a photograph with a love note on the back)
we are scenes rushing by, and it's love that keeps us alive.
(living in someone's head,
as a flash back, as a memory,
Just look out the window left a gift in the sky
I forgot the ribbon I bet Stevie could see it
Outfield catching feelings guess its obvious
Comet by
to go back
Everything moving too fast
Like Riding over bubble-wrap on my bicycle.
By mistake down the street
oh it felts so good.
The little pop pop pop
the hills up to Abergavenny
I've got to get there and fast
If you can't go
Then I promise to show you a photograph
Ah, passing the time with paradise
ask why?
And she's waving goodbye with that photograph smile,
Under the heavenly blue.
I'm never gonna be closer again.
I'll never know...
I'll
the good and bad
No, you can't erase your past like a photograph
So let me leave you with something to remember me by
Something to remember me by, yeah
I found a sepia memory
Outside our house by the sea
Days when the future held everything
Deep in the first sigh of peace
Look at the photograph
Look
right now
But I'd let you in and still never tell you how
And I'd give anything if I could hear your voice right now
But I'm swallowed by my conscience
Each day goes by we're better, stronger
Than the one before
Passing obstacles, they aren't optional
Testing our fate they know how to get us
Damned
words in a book to describe your beauty
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Your photographs
Spellbound by your photographs
A stunning girl
I am spellbound and ascended
memories that fade
My family I love and those that look down from above
Yeah that's right, this is my life, in an old photograph
Walkin' by the water
memories that fade
My family I love and those that look down from above
Yeah that's right, this is my life, in an old photograph
Walkin' by the water
keep checking your photograph, three, four times a day
Remembering the love we had while time just slips away
I wish I could change the past, I know
you the love in my heart
Like a photograph
By myself once again
I remember the last time I got up and ran
Dusk without dawn
Sometimes I ask myself why
I wake
cnd all I have is an old photograph of 2 lovers in the pouring rain
cll I have is an old photograph of 2 lovers in the pouring rain
Later
Nevertheless! Powerslave tour! Hmmmm. By the way,
Running Free... the photograph on the front of this single was by a man none other than Ross Halfing. He
I forgot about the time that there was somebody in my past,
I feel time has passed so quickly since I took the photograph.
Thanks for the memory
and where you been?
Suspended in a weightless wind
Watching trains go by
From platforms in the rain
Look at the photograph
Dream back last summer
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