Zobacz utwór: Now in this hush
Innocence Mission - Now in this hush
Tekst :
O bless me.
Am I going silent now?
O have I overnight been emptied?
If I could call these thoughts to come,
to stand on this paper
I could read what I mean
May I? May I?
O bless me.
Now I seem to come apart,
to sink
inside this overwhelming, What can I do?
What have I made of all of these new days?
And forgive my despair.
Where is color this hour?
Where is music this hour?
Are they still going on somewhere?
But where now, in this hush?
Where are words in this hush?
And what am I?
O bless us
for we give our hearts to fear,
for so we give our minds to worry.
If I could brush this sorrow dust
from off of our faces
and see our joy again...
May I? May I?
O let us make a joyful noise resound.
O let us make a noise and hear it
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 I was in the air Shadows Lake shore drive Birdless Pride takes a fall No storms come You chase the light Umbrella Now the day is over Losowe utwory
You love me like no other
You have been the Savior of my life
You know my weekness
You see me beautiful - through your eyes....
Chorus:
And you the one that I need,
The one who makes me complete.
And your the one who is strong,
when I am crying and weak.
And your the one that I...
Tu veux vraiment des enfants d elle, tu veux pas vieillir seul
T aime quand elle cligne des cils et els gens laisse les dire ce qu ils veulent
T aimerais voir ton enfant pousser, voir ses premières dents, voir ses premiers pas
Les laisser pour un...
Will someone please call a surgeon
Who can crack my ribs and repair this broken heart
That you re deserting for better company
I can t accept that it s over...
And I will block the door like a goalie tending the net
In the third quarter of a tied-game rivalry
So just say how to...
Sometimes you don’t realize what you mean
Sometimes grass is greener than it seems
Sometimes we don’t realize what we’re worth
Sometimes we fall so hard that we’re numb to all the hurt
Tell me is there more to me
Than what you see in magazines
Tell me if you think I’m what you see
Well do...
I m not afraid of dyin
As much as I might say
I m scared of you
Your moving lips, you re lyin
From the bottom of your little black heart
Your little black heart
I ve never been so angry at myself
I ve never been so crushed by valid worries
I ve never seen...