Текст (слова) песни: Thursday - Where The Circle Ends

Mountain ranges

Morning red bathed ridges Stab up at the trembling blue horizon

Grey slides lazily off rooftops, lands on the incandescant ground and dies

A flock of little men touch down on the surface of the porchlight

Bronze footsoldiers return to march the twilight across our faces

Skylights ignite and explode Scattering shards of april around the room

No one even lives here

We`re too busy crashing our cars every morning into same house

Paving the same roads unwilling to walk them

And even when we extend ourselves, its only to be included

In a moment that stands still

And so often we don`t struggle to improve conditions

We struggle for the right to say "we improve conditions"

And so often we form communities only to use them as exclusionary devices

And we forget that somewhere man is beside himself with grief

And somewhere people are calling for teachers but no one`s answering

Somwhere a man stands, walks across the room, and breaks his nose on the door

And somewhere these people are keeping records, writing a book

For now we can call it "The Book About the Basic Flaw

Or "The Book About the Letter "A"

Or "Any Title That a Book About a Man That No One Cares About Might Have"

And as we turn the pages we call out the sounds of a vanishing alphabet

Standing here waiting

[Thanks to scarton891@hotmail.com for correcting these lyrics]

Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям:

Прямая ссылка на текст песни Where The Circle Ends:
http://musworld.ru/music/eng/119/1/19774.html


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: Thursday - Where The Circle Ends Mountain ranges Morning red bathed ridges Stab up at the trembling blue horizon Grey slides lazily off rooftops, lands on the incandescant ground and dies A flock of little men touch down on the surface of the porchlight Bronze footsoldiers return to march the twilight across our faces Skylights ignite and explode Scattering shards of april around the room No one even lives here We`re too busy crashing our cars every morning into same house Paving the same roads unwilling to walk them And even when we extend ourselves, its only to be included In a moment that stands still And so often we don`t struggle to improve conditions We struggle for the right to say "we improve conditions" And so often we form communities only to use them as exclusionary devices And we forget that somewhere man is beside himself with grief And somewhere people are calling for teachers but no one`s answering Somwhere a man stands, walks across the room, and breaks his nose on the door And somewhere these people are keeping records, writing a book For now we can call it "The Book About the Basic Flaw Or "The Book About the Letter "A" Or "Any Title That a Book About a Man That No One Cares About Might Have" And as we turn the pages we call out the sounds of a vanishing alphabet Standing here waiting [Thanks to scarton891@hotmail.com for correcting these lyrics] Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Where The Circle Ends: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/119/1/19774.html Все тексты песен: Thursday » Thursday - Dying In New Brunswick » Thursday - Porcelain » Thursday - A Hole In The World » Thursday - Streaks In The Sky » Thursday - !1100 » Thursday - This Side Of Brightness » Thursday - Wind Up » Thursday - How Long Is The Night » Thursday - The Dotted Line » Thursday - A0001 » Thursday - Autobiography Of A Nation » Thursday - Cross Out The Eyes » Thursday - Understanding In A Car Crash » Thursday - This Song Is Brought To You By A Falling » Thursday - Steps Ascending » Thursday - M.Sheppard » Thursday - Where The Circle Ends » Thursday - Wind Up » Thursday - Streaks In The Sky » Thursday - Paris In Flames Рекомендуем скачать: » Рондо - Вселенная » Руки Вверх - Пропадаешь зря » Раиса Нурмухаметова - Марш домохозяйки » Радиокафе - Где-то любовь » Разные люди, Чернецкий - Русская тоска » Руки Вверх! - Маленькие девочки » Рада и Терновник - Мы рушим дом » Руслан Руф - Школьному товарищу » Раиса Нурмухаметова - В тот вечер » Руслан Масюков - Прости » Руки Вверх - Так тебе и надо » Руки Вверх - Он не я (remix) » Раиса Нурмухаметова - Не буди его окриком, не буди бабьим вздором... » РљР°Р±СЂРёРѕР»РµС‚ - РћСЃРµРЅРЅРёРµ Р”РѕР¶РґРё » РњР°РєSРёРј - РЎР°РЅС‚РёРјРµС‚СЂС‹ Р”С‹С…Р°РЅСЊСЏ » Руки Вверх! - Не бойся, я с тобой » Рефлекс, Reflex - Встречай новый день » Рок-острова - Обыкновенная история » Ришат Гилязов - Самый первый дождь » Рая Миненкова, Игорь Миненков - Проснись. Ты помнишь этот дом?..
© 2007-2025 «MusWorld.ru»