Innocence Mission - I was in the air

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Birds of every wing shall dwell within.
Birds of every wing shall dwell within.
Who raised high the lowest tree?
Who raised high the lowest tree?
Birds of every wing shall dwell within.

This far will you come but no more.
This far will you come but no more.
Who holds back the raging sea?
Who keeps trouble far from me?
This far will you come but no more.

I was in the air and you were there.
I was in the air and you were there.
Like my mother at the fair.
Like my father at the fair.
I was in the air and you were there.

Inne utwory

  • A wave is rolling
  • Bright as yellow
  • Beautiful change
  • Going away
  • Sweep down early
  • It is well with my soul
  • Our Harry
  • Evensong
  • Now in this hush
  • Shadows
  • Lake shore drive
  • Birdless
  • Pride takes a fall
  • No storms come
  • You chase the light
  • Umbrella
  • Now the day is over
  • Losowe utwory

    This blood

    This blood turned into tears
    A broken heart runs my body
    Dripping forth until I give my life
    I have become a sacrifice
    It hurts me just to think of you
    I void the pain that is unbarring
    (To know that I take these sufferings from you)
    ...

    American superstar

    [Lil Wayne]
    Look at me bitch
    Look at me bitch
    Look at me bitch
    I m an American superstar..

    [Flo-Rida]
    I got guns for the snitches
    Roses for the bitches
    Hop up out the whip
    paparazzi takin pictures
    [Lil Wayne]
    I got guns for the snitches
    And roses for the...

    Stay crazy

    Anything is easy for me
    Anything turns to me
    Not even back and talk
    Why am I here

    Chorus:
    Stay Crazy, is not new to me
    Stay Crazy, it is folly
    And I will leave here
    Stay Crazy, surprise me
    Stay Crazy, takes advantage of me
    And I will not...

    Como dueles en los labios

    Como dueles en los labios
    como duele en todos lados
    como duelen sus caricias
    cuando ya se ha ido.
    Como me duele la ausencia
    como extraño su color de voz
    como falta su presencia
    en mi habitación.
    Como me duele el invierno...

    Problems

    I live in a frequency,
    Where action rules,
    That God is me,
    In a war against my body,
    In the poetry of poverty.
    Cause it s the rich ones who make it,
    Cause it s the rich ones who have the guts...