gazing at a silver screen, I wonder not.... what am I waiting for? streaming?. wait, wait, loading binary instruction.. drowned in surrounding CPU resolution,.
When mercy comes to me as soft as the sky. And faith like a strong arm around me lies. And life is beginning like springtime in flower. My soul is awakened with truth to astound me.
Among hills I have wandered. Through forests so cold. Over mountains a raging thunder. followed the ways foretold. A request a "leave me be".... Through the shape that I longed for....
There's a tree in my garden. Tall and dark with countless leaves. And it whispers in the air. And it dances in the breeze. And it sways in the storm. But its hold is strong.
Sing for me. To lift above in all these fallen walls,. And bleed for me,. In the deepest release.. . Travelling through honour.. Travelling through strenght..
London Bridge is broken down,. Broken down, broken down.. London Bridge is broken down,. My fair lady.. . Build it up with wood and clay,. Wood and clay, wood and clay,.
I see light reflected. I see light reflected. I see light reflected. In the glow of springtime sun. . In the smile of wonder. There is truth and there is peace.
Originally performed by Jeffersson Airplane. One pill makes you larger and one pill makes you small. And the ones that mother gives you don't do anything at all.
If the earth was a willow and you were one too. Would earth be weeping so gentle and true?. If I was the garden whereas you could grow. Would you hand me your branches and grant me your love?.
Out of the night into the morn. Drawing us gently through the eye of the storm. Out of the sorrow into the joy. Where we'll dwell in the highlands with Him evermore.
I spoke so well that evening. I sang so well of light. Wish I may wish I might. Have this wish I wish tonight. . The more we sang of wonders. The more we drank our wine.
There's some people that you believe in. And some people want you for more. And I won't deceive you. Just let me receive the same thing, we're both looking for.
Pulling against the tide, rowing. Heart praying, thought flowing. Until the oars touch the ground of Hinba. . Pushing against the eastern wind. Salt that bleeds into the skin.
One week have passed, my weary widow. - Perfume for the harbour-boat. Relieve me from your neck of marble. Release me when your limbs afloat. . Follow yours and catch the diamonds.
I will never feel tired. Nor fall asleep. When these wings at first embraced my heart. They would never again leave. once it was my dream. Now it is my soul.
You taste what you want from me. You taste all of the gristle from the bones I need. To stand up to you. To live up to fools. It's too troubling. . Can't take what you like from me.
Seek within your own kind of depths,. And tell me the tales of your thousand lies.. Yet, I have withered, but I've grown again,. And designed my own blackness to judge..
Another cold night in the silence. I never thought you would be leaving. I only wanted to try and make you see. . Is there a chance to tell me why. And where do you begin to try?.
Seek within your own kind of depths,. and tell me the tales of what thousand lies.. Yet, I have withered, but Ive grown again,. and designes my own blackness to judge..