Nils Petter Molvaer - Only These Things Count | Текст песни

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• Nils Petter Molvaer
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Sorrow, like a sweet refrain
repeating as I fall from grace
in your eyes
Our poses and our appetites
and all the petty wars that lie
between us
Oh, to lay these battles down
and pray:
bless this union
our communion
only these things count

Standing here beneath the stars
I wonder, did we travel far
or nowhere?
Could our time be better spent
If nothing else was heaven sent
like they where?
Now the night is on the run
fading
bless this morning
new day downing
only these things count