Voor een dwarsgebakken kind in wijn gesmoord. Hij eet met mes en vork en wil je trouwens weten Wat hij voor de warme maaltijd altijd roept? Wat zijn kinderen
Child of the night, dreams dare alight Anywhere your heart does wander know that they will walk with thee Each grain of sand falls as was planned And
you can Up in my room covered in flames Meet me at the cinema You can take me in your car I'll lie in the back and stare at the planes There's an orchestra
In the night was the dark In the dark was the dream In the dream was the child And myself there unseen In the book was the word In the word there was
WHAT CHILD IS THIS WHO LAID TO REST THAT I NOW FIND HERE SLEEPING? DO ANGELS KEEP THE DREAMS WE SEEK WHILE OUR HEARTS LIE BLEEDING? COULD THIS BE CHRIST
Painted lady, painted lady, painted lady Painted lady, painted lady, painted lady Painted lady, painted lady, painted lady Painted lady, painted lady,
Don't let them see you cry When the dam breaks down And the city's covered in water 'Cause I believe we fly When the moon takes shape And I dose off,
When the dark flood came We wrapped ourselves inside a dirty blanket Citing different opinions On whether we should move When the houses came They ate
Well, I watched your black tied family Rise up from graves near cemeteries That I have not been to since your goodbye And I drank another simile And
Well, I swear I tried again, you?re never visible on the weekdays When I need you to do what you can't afford to do You better watch your tone, you?re
Take a leaf of paper and draw your mind Your bourbon brown that can burn my eyes I lost your presence underneath the bridge Lock the door, let's talk
Sweet Jesus I swear that I love you No matter what the chariot says I'm biased and by this I'll judge you On weakness wrapped up in my own innocence And
Please take care of yourself was the last thing I said Right before that operator made us disconnected Please take care of yourself was the last thing
When my dad died The worms ate out both his eyes His soul flew right up in the sky I cried myself to sleep My mother lies Alone on her back at night
They call holidays an option for a reason I heard you're comin' back to life just for the fourth I've been catchin' all your ghosts for every season I
I could of sworn that I saw you knee bent on the bedside Arms stretching like a kite That time will eventually grow, I'm so sure of it I've got a reason
I heard the neighborhood was bleeding Pressed shirts and raincoats for the cause 5,000 terminated papers Can you read them if you're sleepin'? 'Cause
Each the same as any other Who is this child? What does she mean to me? I close my eyes And still her face I see She is but one Her kind is everywhere
