Тексты песен Corrs

All alone, staring on Watching her life go by When her days are grey And her nights are black Different shades of mundane And the one-eyed furry toy That lies upon the bed Has often heard her cry And

i caught a glimpse of heaven last night to the left of your body to the right of your mind lost in a riddle i was helpless to understand i went to a healer, the healer held my hand she said all of the

I see a home in a quiet place I see myself in a strong embrace And I feel protection from the human race It's not parental But it's a fantasy, not a reality And it's good for me you have no idea .| (C