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Will the heavens be silent when were dead Shall our prayers all be answered once again? Or once again; shall we forget, we’ve been save..

I can hear a hairpin fall… In the waters where our love did flow I hear the rivers running backwards, In their ebb and flow" ..

A tear shall fall and make an ocean And grow into a forest of rain Then a fire shall burn a cinder twirl. And a world shall disin..

If I sang to the moon, would not all the stars rejoice? If I a shadow, hadn’t stumbled over you And made that gentle bow,..

A copious amount of love is all I need I’m a tad stronger than a climbing rose But I need sunlight to grow I need compass..

A fever burns like a jetlag, hell And it happens every day, Try just to pay your way… Feed and dress your family, It isn&r..

Like a ghost, ooh… I miss your flesh Oh, I’m haunted… Once I felt, invincible But, now I’m incredibly, s..

I’ve given my life to every part of you. From this angle you’re my life. From this angle you’re the circle That fulfi..

I was laughing cold in the snow I felt quite centred in his arms… As my heart beat; like a banjo. As the sun sank orange and pre-w..

Haven’t I shouldered your pain? Haven’t I been your rock? Haven’t I shown you, who I am? Haven’t I agreed to ..