Текст (слова) песни: church - Destination

Our instruments have no way of measuring this feeling
Can never cut below the floor, or penetrate the ceiling.
In the space between our houses, some bones have been discovered,
But our procession lurches on, as if we had recovered.
Draconian winter unforetold.
One solar day, suddenly you`re old.
Your little envelope just makes me feel cold,
Makes destination start to unfold.
Our documents are useless, or forged beyond believing.
Page forty-seven is unsigned, I need it by this evening.
In the space between our cities, a storm is slowly forming.
Something eating up our days, I feel it every morning.
Destination, destination.
It`s not a religion, it`s just a technique.
It`s just a way of making you speak.
Distance and speed have left us too weak,
And destination looks kind of bleak.
Our elements are burned out, our beasts have been mistreated.
I tell you it`s the only way we`ll get this road completed.
In the space between our bodies, the air has grown small fingers.
Just one caress, you`re powerless, like all those clapped-out
swingers.
Destination, destination.

Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям:

Прямая ссылка на текст песни Destination:
http://musworld.ru/music/eng/102/1/39879.html

Все тексты песен: church
» church - Spark
» church - Loveblind
» church - Never Come Back
» church - No Certainty Attached
» church - Essence
» church - unguarded moment | guitar chord и Mp3
» church - The Maven
» church - Fly Home
» church - In This Room
» church - Hunter
» church - Reptile
» church - Someone Special
» church - Witch Hunt
» church - Anaesthesia
» church - The Disillusionist
» church - Antenna
» church - Glow Worm
» church - Hunter
» church - You`ve Got To Go
» church - Desert


Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: church - Destination Our instruments have no way of measuring this feeling Can never cut below the floor, or penetrate the ceiling. In the space between our houses, some bones have been discovered, But our procession lurches on, as if we had recovered. Draconian winter unforetold. One solar day, suddenly you`re old. Your little envelope just makes me feel cold, Makes destination start to unfold. Our documents are useless, or forged beyond believing. Page forty-seven is unsigned, I need it by this evening. In the space between our cities, a storm is slowly forming. Something eating up our days, I feel it every morning. Destination, destination. It`s not a religion, it`s just a technique. It`s just a way of making you speak. Distance and speed have left us too weak, And destination looks kind of bleak. Our elements are burned out, our beasts have been mistreated. I tell you it`s the only way we`ll get this road completed. In the space between our bodies, the air has grown small fingers. Just one caress, you`re powerless, like all those clapped-out swingers. Destination, destination. Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Destination: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/102/1/39879.html Все тексты песен: church » church - Spark » church - Loveblind » church - Never Come Back » church - No Certainty Attached » church - Essence » church - unguarded moment \| guitar chord и Mp3 » church - The Maven » church - Fly Home » church - In This Room » church - Hunter » church - Reptile » church - Someone Special » church - Witch Hunt » church - Anaesthesia » church - The Disillusionist » church - Antenna » church - Glow Worm » church - Hunter » church - You`ve Got To Go » church - Desert Рекомендуем скачать: » Цыганова Вика - Три гитары » Цветомузыка - Зачем тебе » Цыганова Вика - Свечи » Цыганова Вика - Холода » Цыганова Вика - Облака » Цыганова Вика - Москва » Цыганова Вика - Валенки » Цыганова Вика - Мама-Россия » Цыганова Вика - Вор » Цыганова Вика - Эх, не грех... » Цыганова Вика - Русская водка » Цыганова Вика - Шарманщик » Цыганова Вика - Жизнь моя беспутная » Цыганова Вика - Лето красное » Цветомузыка - Слишком громко играет музыка » Цветы - Честно говоря » Цветомузыка - Три аккорда (Как Земфира) » Цветы - Мы желаем счастья вам » Цветы - Гимн Солнцу » Центр, Василий Шумов - Это самое
© 2007-2025 «MusWorld.ru»