Текст (слова) песни: Hour - The Empty Streets

takes me up so high
alone atop a lush green hill
the wind runs through my face my hair
yes i can feel your presence still
and the harder the rain eats the ground
and the greyer the clouds swallow the sky
and the closer i can get to tears
without getting to the point of crying

i stand with arms outstretched
i stand with no regrets
i`m feeling warm in the cold
and i`m waiting to see where you descend
i`m hungry for that burning hole

and the more the colours are sucked from life
and the more it seems like there is no time
and the louder it al
and the less it makes me feel like trying
and the more i`ve drunk the night before
and the harder it is just to open my eyes
and the drab and the bleak
and no one speaks

and the harder the rain chews the ground
and the greyer the clouds swallow the sky
and the more my head swims in tears
without getting to the point of crying
and the more the colours are drawn from life
and the less it seems like you`re bound by time
and the louder it all and the empty streets
and the closer i am to flying away

away from the stagnant people
content with going nowhere
the specks of dust
pretending to be someone
they all make me feel
as i walk with barefeet
under blades of grass
that apart from you striking me down
and lighting up my sky
all i could do to make the world seem brighter
is to shut my eyes

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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: Hour - The Empty Streets takes me up so high alone atop a lush green hill the wind runs through my face my hair yes i can feel your presence still and the harder the rain eats the ground and the greyer the clouds swallow the sky and the closer i can get to tears without getting to the point of crying i stand with arms outstretched i stand with no regrets i`m feeling warm in the cold and i`m waiting to see where you descend i`m hungry for that burning hole and the more the colours are sucked from life and the more it seems like there is no time and the louder it al and the less it makes me feel like trying and the more i`ve drunk the night before and the harder it is just to open my eyes and the drab and the bleak and no one speaks and the harder the rain chews the ground and the greyer the clouds swallow the sky and the more my head swims in tears without getting to the point of crying and the more the colours are drawn from life and the less it seems like you`re bound by time and the louder it all and the empty streets and the closer i am to flying away away from the stagnant people content with going nowhere the specks of dust pretending to be someone they all make me feel as i walk with barefeet under blades of grass that apart from you striking me down and lighting up my sky all i could do to make the world seem brighter is to shut my eyes Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни The Empty Streets: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/107/1/7671.html Все тексты песен: Hour » Hour - Sapphire » Hour - The Empty Streets » Hour - Silent Crucifixion » Hour - Gallery » Hour - Burn The Beautiful » Hour - Twilight Eyes Рекомендуем скачать: » Филипп Киркоров - Милая » Филипп Киркоров - Я твой король » Фристайл - Злая доля » Филипп Киркоров - Софа » Фристайл - Не забудь » Фрейдкин Марк - РАКИН-РОК » Фристайл - Ах, какая женщина » Ф.Киркоров - Единственная моя » Феликс Даллада - Не говори слова и не печаль ресницы... » Филипп Киркоров - Зайка моя » Фактор2 - Мужики » Филипп Киркоров - Кольцо дорог » Фидошные песни - DOS, который построил Майк » Фидошные песни - Что такое suxxx и что такое rulezzz » Фабрика звезд-3 - На сиреневой луне (Саша Киреев+Олеся Яро » Фрейдкин Марк - ДАВНО КОГДА-ТО » Феликс Даллада - Кончились нынче дни мои... » Фристайл - Я тебе не верю » Феликс Даллада - Ах, наша жизнь беспорядочно скроена... » Фрейдкин Марк - ГРУСТНЫЙ ТВИСТЕЦ
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