Тексты песен Al Atkins

Standing by my window - breathing summer breeze Saw a figure floating - 'neath the willow trees Asked us if we were happy-we said we didn't know Took us by the hand and up we go We followed the dreame

Tears for the mothers for the hearts of their babes Blood building towers that reach to the sky Greed running country's that take over lives Why the hurt is calling, don't ask me why Brother fights br

Burnt my wings - stepped into the flame Ignorant to truth - and never took the blame Looking for something - I couldn't understand 'cause all this time I've been playing the devils hand I faced the da

Big black room is closing Closing on my mind Walked around it time and time See what I could find Doors they open for me Winds blow from behind Hold me back and warn me Look out for a sign But I don't

Got no silver in my pockets Got no pillow for my bed And the winter it gets stronger Got to ease my aching head In the morning when I wake up Get this feeling deep inside And I wonder if I'll die youn