Jesu tarirai, shoko renyu riitwe. Nyika yedu yoda, nyasha norugare. Shoko ngarisimudwe, kutigonamata. Muchatiponesa nesimbarenyu. . Tinokumbirawo, Tinokumbirawo.
I've been lost. I've been found. I've been traded. Like a dollar on the street. Passed around. Loved and hated. Now I'm jaded, can't you see?. . There is a lot like me out there.
Why should it be so bad to be bad,. When it's so hard to be anything at all?. And why does everyone seem to forget. What it's like to be all alone. - As soon as they.
Do you know the story. Of the shepherd who'd turn. And took the river moon in his arms. Listen to the story. Mainly if you cannot read. Of the man who loved the woman.
The land is starving. It needs watering. The birds on the trees. Won't open the spring. For the rain won't fall here. . And the grass is no green. The birds are singing.
You wanted a mystic. something to believe. You needed a healer. and I could stop the bleed. And they hated me. from the moment I met you. . Loneliness is a battle.
Rule number one: there will be no rules. Rule number two: that's for you... That's for you.... Rule number three: when in doubt, there's a door. Rule number four: tell me more, tell me more, tell me more....
It's not the pale moon that excites me. That thrills and delights me, oh no. It's just the nearness of you. . It isn't your sweet conversation. That brings this sensation, oh no.
I let go of my balloon, but it wouldn't let go of me. We floated to the outer gates of life. . I touched the sky. I saw the world as the divine. . God and I spoke candidly of where we've come to be.
I'm too arrogant to tell a lie. Or fake the truth and act surprised by it. Shots hit mark from the hip but. She didn't quite think it would come to this, no.
Low have I become. A darkened, setting sun. Used to burn so bright that you'd turn your head away. Now it's cold inside and it's drowning in the sea. Honest, eager soul.
Chorus. NOW. LET ME KNOW HOW. YOU CAN LEAVE ME SO BREATHLESS. NOW I WANNA GO. SEEMS LIKE YOU MAKE ME FALL DOWN. I HAVE MY SPIRIT SO BROKEN. PIECES ON THE WALL.
When you were standing in the rain, I gave you shelter. When I was knocking on you door, you gave me none. Well, I don't make that kind of deal with anybody.
There are unsmiling faces and bright plastic chains. And a wheel in perpetual motion. And they follow the races and pay out the gains. With no show of an outward emotion.
Tell me what to do, now the light in my life is gone from me. Is it always the same, is the night never ending. Tell me what to do all the hopes and the dreams went wrong for me.
And I could easily fall from grace then another would take my place. For the chance to behold your face. And the days of my life are but grains of sand.