Founds total 12 songs
Transmission
Radio. Live transmission.. Radio. Live transmission.. . Listen. To the silence. Let it ring on.. Eyes. Dark grey lenses. Frightened. Of the sun.. We would have.
Twenty Four Hours
So this is permanence, love's shattered pride. What once was innocence, turned on its side. A cloud hangs over me, marks every move. Deep in the memory, of what once was love.
The Sound Of Music
See my true reflection,. cut off my own connections,. i can see life getting harder,. so sad is this sensation,. reverse the situation,. i can't see it getting better..
The Only Mistake
Made the fatal mistake,. like i did once before,. a tendency just to take,. til the purpose turned sour,. Strain, take the strain, these days we love,.
The Kill
Moved in a hired car and I find no way to run. Adds every moment longer had no time for fun. . Just something that I knew I had to do. But through it all I left my eyes on you.
The Eternal
Procession moves on, the shouting is over. Praise to the glory of loved ones now gone. Talking aloud as they sit round their tables. Scattering flowers washed down by the rain.
The Eternal
Procession moves on, the shouting is over. Praise to the glory of loved ones now gone. Talking aloud as they sit round their tables. Scattering flowers washed down by the rain.
Tutti Frutti
Tutti frutti. Amore mio. Tutti frutti. No. Non è ancora il momento di entrare. Non ancora. . Life is so crazy these days. I don't know how to adjust. Are we the master or slave?.
Transmission
Radio, live transmission.. Radio, live transmission.. . Listen to the silence, let it ring on.. Eyes, dark grey lenses frightened of the sun.. We would have a fine time living in the night,.
The Game
How much we tried, but how we hurt?. In this empty space, in which we live. We will not beg, we will not give. We're waging war while raising kids. . It's so clear, but we can't see it.
The Ceremony
(Billy Sherrill, Jenny Strickland, Carmol Taylor). . (man speaks):. Dearly beloved, we are gathered together,. In the presence of God, and these witnesses,.
Twenty Four Hours
So this is permanent, love's shackled cry. What once was innocent turned on it's side. A cloud hangs over me marks every move. Deep in the memory, what once was love.
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