Lying on the sand I hear The distant singing sea And stare at lonely clouds Fading above me I wished my mind could join them I wished my mind could wander free
So far away
quinta-feira, 13 de novembro de 2014
saudades da tristeza que tanto inspirava a caneta.
Vial of hope and a vial of pain In the light they both looked the same Poured them out on into the world On every boy and every girl
It's in the neon bible The neon bible Not much chance for survival If the neon bible is right
Take the poison of your age Don't lick your fingers when you turn the page What I know is what you know is right In the city it's the only light It's the
Neon bible The neon bible Not much chance for survival If the neon bible Is right
Oh, God, well look at you now Oh, you lost it but you don't know how In the light of a golden calf Oh, God, I had to laugh Take the poison of your age Don't lick your fingers when you turn the page It was wrong but you said it was right In the future I will read at night
In the neon bible The neon bible Not much chance for survival If the neon bible Is true