segunda-feira, 4 de maio de 2009

THE MISSION - BUTTERFLY ON A WHEEL



Silver and gold and it's growing cold

Autumn leaves lay as thick as thieves

Shivers down your spine chill you to the bone

'Cos the mandolin wind is the melody that turns

Your heart to stone

The heat of your breath carving shadows on the mist

Every angel has the wish that she's never been kissed

A broken dream haunting in your sleep

And hiding in your smile a secret you must keep

Love cuts you deep

Love breaks the wings of a butterfly on a wheel

Love breaks the wings of a butterfly on a wheel

There's no scarlet in you, lay your veil down for me

As sure as God made wine, you can't wrap your arms

Around a memory

Take warmth from me, cold Autumn winds cut sharp as a knife

And in the dark for me, you're the candle flame that

Flickers to life

Love breaks the wings of a butterlfy on a wheel

Love will break the wings of a butterfly on a wheel

Wise men say all is fair in love and war

There's no right or wrong in the design of love

And I could only watch as the wind crushed your wings

Broken and torn crushed like the flower under the snow

And like the flower in spring

Love will rise again to heal your wings

Love heals the wings of a butterfly on a wheel

Love will heal the wings of a butterfly on a wheel

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