If there isn't light when no-one sees Then how can I know what you might believe? A story told that can't be real Somehow must reflect the truth we feel
to Texas and I hopped on a plane to Peru I met a little lady from Chile and she fed me a tropical root now I'm down in Tierra del Fuego and nothin
Living in the shadow of love Tricked by an indirect light Anyone who isn't above Whatever's gonna make it all right Living in the shadow I know I know
I woke up at 4:35, still jet lagged from another plane ride And opened my window over Bondi beach Where all the stars seemed out of reach And recognized
Don't look back, the time has come All the pain turns into love We're not submissive, we're not aggressive But they think we can't defend Stand up, join
Rise into the elder world The burning purgatory Deadly cosmic terror The lowest depths of hell I signed the book of blood by will now that's a fact Marked
as I sit here all quiet I wonder why were apart and the noise from the city cuts a hole thru the dark as the night time as fallen and the day flies away
Jesus, keep me near the cross There's a precious fountain Free to all, a healing stream Flows from Calvary's mountain In the cross, in the cross Be my
Lately I don't know where I went wrong But the spell of that pretty young girl is far too strong Between her fine perfume and angel face My whole world
We walk through the ages The world on our shoulders A burden we carry To the dark end of our days A thousand eyes watching Every step we are taking Waiting
eternitity is pressed against my eyelids by brittle fists that i cannot avoid and though each fingers grip has been relentless the moments they just keep
Got out of town on a boat Goin' to Southern Islands Sailing a reach Before a followin' sea She was makin' for the trades On the outside And the downhill
[Verse number one] That rugged cross of long ago....where jesus bled and died... Became a sacred symbol...of hope...and truth and right.... Where there
(scratched:) I never drink and drive ''cause I might spill my drink [Chorus] Give me the keys, I'm OK Quit tellin' me I'm drunk, I only had five Hurricanes
If there isn't light when no one sees then how can I know what you might believe? A story told that can't be real somehow must reflect the truth we feel
Magna culpa nostra Poena danda nobis Usque ad finem erit dierum Magna culpa nostra Poena danda nobis Usque ad finem erit dierum Ad finem temporum You
She wears her butterfly on her wrist But she might as well cut it's head off She's holding different weapons To kill the ghost inside Or at least kill
Got out of town on a boat for the Southern Islands Sailing to reach before a following sea She was makin' for the Trades on the outside And the downhill