Anathema - Alternative 4
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It s killing you, you re killing me,I m clinging on to my sanity,
All I need is a short term remedy
Come and hide me from this terrible reality...
Dreaded memories flood back to me
But there s still a wilful mind behind these cold,
psychotic eyes,
Now I tread this path so differently,
I ve opened my mind and darkened my entire life.
I ll dance wit the angels to celebrate the holocaust,
And far beyond my far gone pride,
Is knowing that we ll soon be gone,
Knowing that I ll soon be gone...
Inne utwory
Losowe utwory
Stand by me
When the night has come
And the land is dark
And the moon is the only light we see
No I won t be afraid
No I won t be afraid
Just as long as you stand, stand by me
And darling, darling stand by me
Oh, now, now, stand by me
Stand by me, stand by me
If...
And the land is dark
And the moon is the only light we see
No I won t be afraid
No I won t be afraid
Just as long as you stand, stand by me
And darling, darling stand by me
Oh, now, now, stand by me
Stand by me, stand by me
If...
Dreams
Now here you go again,
You say you want your freedom
Well who am I to keep you down
It s only right that you should play the way you feel it
But listen carefully to the sound
Of your loneliness
Like a heartbeat...
You say you want your freedom
Well who am I to keep you down
It s only right that you should play the way you feel it
But listen carefully to the sound
Of your loneliness
Like a heartbeat...
Czas nas uczy pogody
Widziałam wiatr o siwych włosach,
roznosił spokój wśród pól,
w ciepłe babie lato kości grzał,
a innym razem lasy kosił,
spadał ostrzem z gór,
młody był, Bogiem był i grał wolny tak.
Wiele dni, wiele lat, czas nas uczy pogody,
zaplącze ścieżki,...
roznosił spokój wśród pól,
w ciepłe babie lato kości grzał,
a innym razem lasy kosił,
spadał ostrzem z gór,
młody był, Bogiem był i grał wolny tak.
Wiele dni, wiele lat, czas nas uczy pogody,
zaplącze ścieżki,...
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Oh thank you great spirit
Pulling myself out of a dead sleep
With the impression of the dream still fresh in my mind
Before I m even awake, the words, the music were complete
I woke up that mornin
Feelin so rested and young
My mind was clear of all the problems
That...
With the impression of the dream still fresh in my mind
Before I m even awake, the words, the music were complete
I woke up that mornin
Feelin so rested and young
My mind was clear of all the problems
That...