O Theo-Matthew Perryman Jones

专辑 : Land of the Living
语种 : 英语
时长 : 05:02

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TXT O Theo-Matthew Perryman Jones 文本歌词

O Theo - Matthew Perryman Jones
Under the silence of water
Into a sky full of birds
Out from the land of our fathers
I am falling on your words
Oh
Dark as the night of a preacher
I made a bed out of hay
They paid me a handful of money
I gave it all away
All away
And the righteous raised their stones
And the devil threw his arrow
That was longing for a home
With nowhere to go
Oh Theo
In the half-life of the city
She took off all of her clothes
I flew from the height of the mountains
Into a valley of dry bones
All alone
Then my heart was still unknown
I was drunk and full of sorrows
I was longing for a home
With nowhere to go
Oh Theo
So I set fires of starlight
To burn up against the despair
I was caught in the tangles of midnight's
Long unanswered prayer:
'Are you there '
And the light of morning grows
On a field of fallen sparrows
I was longing for a home
With nowhere to go
Oh Theo
Ahh ahh ahh
Ahh ahh ahh