Burn The Fleet - Irish Eyes | Текст песни

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• Burn The Fleet
• Irish Eyes

I wish I knew about love
...I sometimes wish I was close to God
Sinking with each step
My body's numb as I hold my breathe

Moving close to where I lost touch
This skin's a gift but it was never enough
Does it feel

These lights blind me
This noise is deafening
A hard lesson in chemistry
I'll never feel

Hang me out to dry (It's wheat fields and summer skies)
I'm home (I'm Home)
Being with you tonight (My dreams are realized)
Your gone (Your gone)
Remember when you said that wasting time is not the same as wasting you life
My favorite place to be (Staring at both a place to lie)
He kissed the Earth
He gave you peace

I'm waiting to, waiting to
Your arms are waiting to, waiting to
Your arms are waiting to, waiting to
Your arms are waiting to, waiting to
Your arms are waiting to, waiting to
Your arms are waiting to, waiting to
Your arms are waiting to, waiting to
(I'll go, I'll go on, must be old in age)
Your arms are waiting to, waiting to
(A calling so strong, too young to care)
Your arms are waiting to, waiting to
(Moving on, moving on)
Your arms are waiting to, waiting to
(I'll go, I'll go on, must be old in age)
Your arms are waiting to, waiting to
(A calling so strong, too young to care)
Your arms!


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