terça-feira, 9 de fevereiro de 2010

Fields of the Nephilim - She


The closer we serve her
The further we stay
Lost in the winter
Ghosts of today
Keep callin'
Keep cryin' her name
Keep callin'
Keep walkin' that way

When the rain is gone
We will wipe those tears away
Play the game with God
Then you'll wash those years away

Tears have turned to ice
(Turned to ice)
Feel you by my side
(Hear you cry)
Wanta hear you cry
(Not alone tonight)
Not alone tonight
(By my side)
Where is She?
Where is She?
Where is She?
Where is She?

We were never really here
We are....waiting for the rain here
And the rain will come
Gonna wipe those tears away
Rain wash away the fear
Then I'll lay you down
Gonna wash those years away
Waking in a thousand years
When the rain is gone
Gonna wipe those tears away
Washed are we of all your fears
The rain will fall
Gonna wash those years away
You and I were never here

Tears have turned to ice
(Tears from your eyes)
No one here but I
(Only dreams survive)
Nothing can survive
(Love will never die)
Ooo, are you in my life?
Be alone tonight
Tears have turned to ice
(Tears from your eyes)
Be the burning light
(Be the butterfly)
Never close your eyes
(...close your eyes)
Ooo, are you in my life?
Welcome to the light
Tears from your eyes
Searching all my life
To only say goodbye
Now I hear you cry
Tears have turned to life
She is come to light
Only dreams survive
Only dreams survive
Echoes through the ice
Echoes through the ice
Can you hear me?
Hear me
Cry...?

Cry

2 comentários:

bruna_first@hotmail.com disse...

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saudades de você no meu blog.
adorei todos os teus post.
beijos

Anónimo disse...

"She
May be the face I can't forget.
A trace of pleasure or regret
May be my treasure or the price I have to pay.
She may be the song that summer sings.
May be the chill that autumn brings.
May be a hundred different things
Within the measure of a day.

(...)

She
May be the reason I survive
The why and wherefore I'm alive
The one I'll care for through the rough and ready years
Me I'll take her laughter and her tears
And make them all my souvenirs
For where she goes I've got to be
The meaning of my life is

She, she, she"

She - Elvis Costello

WHO AM I ???

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