4 acessos
At the edge of water
Before it turns to sky
I´ve been waiting for your lifeblood
To pour from your eye
There´s a cross in my garden
A migration from a weary dream
I can crucify myself
But it won´t help me scream
You´re talking in my dreams
An angel voice so lean
You stir my bed of sleep
I guess i´m into deep
Driving home through a snowstorm
It´s the second week of may
Trying to catch a feeling
But can´t make you stay
I need to rest in your shadow
To pour your spirit into my chalk
And i´ll drink to your safe arrival
Abd a very short walk
You´re talking in my dreams
An angel voice so lean
You stir my bed of sleep
I guess i´m into deep
Talk , i don´t know where to begin
Don´t leave me alone
The web of life keeps me within
Why did you leave me alone
You´re talking in my dreams
An angel voice so lean
You stir my bed of sleep
I guess i´m into deep