sky. Sifting cloth is weeping red. The mourning veil is waving high a field of stars and tears we've shed. In the sky a broken flag, children wave and
I was nothing. It didn't matter to me. Ah, there were tags all over my sleeve. There was water outside the windows and children in the streets [ ] rats
she is benediction she is addicted to thee she is the root connection she is connecting with he here I go and I don't know why I fell so ceaselessly
hi hello wake from thy sleep god has granted thy soul to keep all of the power and all of the gain is entwined in a single name Frederick name of care
When I am troubled in the night he comes to comfort me. He wills me thru the darkness and the empty child is free to take his hand his sacred heart the
so you want to be a rock & roll star well listen now to what I say get yourself an electric guitar and take some time and learn how to play and when
I've got seven ways of going, seven wheres to be, seven sweet disguises, seven ways of serving Thee. Lord, I do extol Thee, for Thou has lifted me. Woke
wave thou art pretty. wave thou art high wave thou are music wave thou are white (oh albino) (oh albino) wave thou art high (wave thou art pretty) wave to the city wave
I feel upset. Let's do some celebrating. Come on honey, don't hesitate now. Needed you, you withdrew, I was so forsaken. Ah, but now the tables have
, sifting cloth is weeping red The mourning veil is waving high a field of stars and tears we've shed In the sky a broken flag, children wave and raise
I was nothing, it didn't matter to me There were tags all over my sleeve There was water outside the windows And children in the streets are throwing
When I am troubled in the night He comes to comfort me He wills me through the darkness And the empty child is free To take His hand, His sacred heart
A fire of unknown origin took my baby away. Fire of unknown origin took my baby away. Swept her up and off my wavelength. Swallowed her up like the ocean
I've got seven ways of going, seven wheres to be Seven sweet disguises, seven ways of serving Thee Lord, I do extol Thee, for Thou has lifted me Woke
I feel upset Let's do some celebrating Come on honey Don't hesitate now Needed you, you withdrew I was so forsaken Ah, but now the tables have turned
, bye Wave thou art pretty Wave thou art high Wave thou are music Wave thou are white Oh, Albino Oh, Albino Wave thou art high Wave thou art pretty Wave to the city Wave
' ya. goodbye. bye. wave thou art pretty. wave thou art high wave thou are music wave thou are white (oh albino) (oh albino) wave thou art high (wave thou art pretty) wave
Traduzione: Smith, Patti. Wave.